<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375</id><updated>2011-09-23T08:41:05.089+08:00</updated><category term='FORGET U FOR SECOND? ? I COULD NOT.'/><category term='now....she&apos;s smiling away'/><category term='genie .. make me forget ...'/><title type='text'>CaRaMeL</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>493</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-744453618541210309</id><published>2011-06-21T23:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T23:46:12.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i seriously have a great feeling something happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dreamt. i can feel it in my body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know that something happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;otherwise why would i actually cried &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the middle of the night?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe im being paranoid,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or maybe im just insecure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but my heart just cannot stop hurting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;otherwise im crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what is love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what is it all about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how come it hurts more ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i thought it was pleasuring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what the fuck is happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if i could turn the days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i would enjoy every minute of it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every seconds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really hope u read this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really think something happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-744453618541210309?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/744453618541210309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=744453618541210309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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not realise i had twitter last year JULY!?&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;only found it wen i browse thru my phone.&lt;br /&gt;and i was log in?&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-3246012732397082540?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/3246012732397082540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=3246012732397082540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/3246012732397082540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/3246012732397082540'/><link 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cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wSs4LiltB8M/Tdcz6TRFB5I/AAAAAAAAC1Y/0Es90eLr_bY/s400/180486_10150089515605922_662520921_6385853_1111595_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609008937610577810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wSj6VlG368/Tdcz6XX7jrI/AAAAAAAAC1g/cw1T1R9inK4/s1600/180041_10150089516855922_662520921_6385888_1371913_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wSj6VlG368/Tdcz6XX7jrI/AAAAAAAAC1g/cw1T1R9inK4/s400/180041_10150089516855922_662520921_6385888_1371913_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609008938713058994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet with my bbygirls on thursday.&lt;br /&gt;lepak session ..&lt;br /&gt;i skip school the next day&lt;br /&gt;and went to work.&lt;br /&gt;my pocket seem to need alot of $$..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to have a moment with faris yest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Really ,it disturb me alot.&lt;br /&gt;but till now i cant actually figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;What actually happen?&lt;br /&gt;and why am i so uneasy?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i really feel like blowing up.&lt;br /&gt;But i cant.&lt;br /&gt;I want to go away from here.&lt;br /&gt;i just need to breath.&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it?&lt;br /&gt;i just feel so down this few days.&lt;br /&gt;especially when im at home.&lt;br /&gt;it disturbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-7544785221827221533?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qdr9bPHSWZ0/Tc6LNSMDe8I/AAAAAAAAC1A/2-1RRNX-7KY/s1600/SAM_1844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qdr9bPHSWZ0/Tc6LNSMDe8I/AAAAAAAAC1A/2-1RRNX-7KY/s400/SAM_1844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606571646459804610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday,&lt;br /&gt;I went out with two bitches.&lt;br /&gt; It was a last min plan ,&lt;br /&gt;but we still manage to make it a simple girls outing.&lt;br /&gt;Just this round, Sheeqeen is not able to make it.&lt;br /&gt;Next time okie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we ate BURGER KING,&lt;br /&gt;bought a ticket to watch fast n furious 5,&lt;br /&gt;lidiana went home ,&lt;br /&gt;cass proceed to buy mac donald,&lt;br /&gt;we went to 124,&lt;br /&gt;and slack till late night.&lt;br /&gt;=))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So girls ,more outing okie?&lt;br /&gt;i want to karaoke ,&lt;br /&gt;pretty please,&lt;br /&gt;or maybe beaches?&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H_eoMa5qE1E/Tc6LN0-6OOI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/GJ_wm430u3M/s1600/SAM_1573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H_eoMa5qE1E/Tc6LN0-6OOI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/GJ_wm430u3M/s400/SAM_1573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606571655799912674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day,&lt;br /&gt;i sat home until 6 ,&lt;br /&gt;proceed to School,&lt;br /&gt;i mean who would not find school boring ???&lt;br /&gt;i still need diploma,&lt;br /&gt;saying about studies,&lt;br /&gt;if there is an opportunity ,&lt;br /&gt;i would like to have a degree too.&lt;br /&gt;i need to study hard and smart.&lt;br /&gt;just in case i wont have someone to help&lt;br /&gt;me in the future,&lt;br /&gt;atleast i do have certs to help me later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money is king ,&lt;br /&gt;dont u all know that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faris pick me up from school,&lt;br /&gt;we had our dinner at Macdonald.&lt;br /&gt;and we went home,&lt;br /&gt;cause he is tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i wasted my whole day.&lt;br /&gt;i just sat at home,&lt;br /&gt;play my sims 3&lt;br /&gt;watch movie.&lt;br /&gt;i went out to meet azmeel for 1 hour&lt;br /&gt;and back home.&lt;br /&gt;=((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time goes by,&lt;br /&gt;i feel like my life is lifeless.&lt;br /&gt;blearrghhhh~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;meeting faris!&lt;br /&gt;WEEE~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-5231326158832062548?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/5231326158832062548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=5231326158832062548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/5231326158832062548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/5231326158832062548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2011/05/on-thursday-i-went-out-with-two-bitches.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--fQBLtOjqmg/Tc6LNWXNo5I/AAAAAAAAC1I/TEL_pEDjkWw/s72-c/SAM_0389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-5504921611669000981</id><published>2011-05-12T00:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-12T00:53:36.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4AwSHKunIYY/Tcq77r52OQI/AAAAAAAAC04/WWo4ZXcJYuQ/s1600/SAM_2343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4AwSHKunIYY/Tcq77r52OQI/AAAAAAAAC04/WWo4ZXcJYuQ/s400/SAM_2343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605499320288033026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much i feel like killing him yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;i gave up yesterday night,&lt;br /&gt;i hurt myself with some small pieces of glasses.&lt;br /&gt;and i just decided to text him and complain.&lt;br /&gt;real complain.&lt;br /&gt;and finally said that i dont want to fight.&lt;br /&gt;which brings to today,&lt;br /&gt;fetching me from my night school.&lt;br /&gt;and dinner .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only two days of schooling,&lt;br /&gt;and i can already feel the stressed.&lt;br /&gt;i can feel my brain cells absorbing all the info.&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough accounting was my thing for 2 years back then.&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE THROWN IT FAR AWAY!&lt;br /&gt;damn i shouldnt.&lt;br /&gt;but its okey,&lt;br /&gt;lets absorb the knowledge slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really miss my girls,&lt;br /&gt;i really want to go out, hang out.&lt;br /&gt;but i just cant find&lt;br /&gt;the real date or day,&lt;br /&gt;where everyone would be totally free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im planning to sit home tomorow.&lt;br /&gt;GOSH!  but i just dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;I mean tomorow is the day,&lt;br /&gt;when im totally free,&lt;br /&gt;if i waste tomorow,&lt;br /&gt;Friday i wont get to go out&lt;br /&gt;because im Schooling at night.&lt;br /&gt;u see, DILEMMA.&lt;br /&gt;SAT SUN would be like hurray,&lt;br /&gt;Sun would definitely be with my girls.&lt;br /&gt;Monday working,&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday working,&lt;br /&gt;Friday working.&lt;br /&gt;Ok stop it.&lt;br /&gt;i think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have pimples nowadaes.&lt;br /&gt;WHY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im really in love.&lt;br /&gt;Seriusly.&lt;br /&gt;Do u guys know ,&lt;br /&gt;he is not bad, only iritating&lt;br /&gt;and ego which is normal as a guy.&lt;br /&gt;he got his good side,&lt;br /&gt;which i will never ever want to live w/o it.&lt;br /&gt;and he is the first guy in my life,&lt;br /&gt;who really appreciate me.&lt;br /&gt;who seen my worst.&lt;br /&gt;i will never ever want to leave this guy&lt;br /&gt;for stupid reasons..&lt;br /&gt;he turn me to who i am now,&lt;br /&gt;compared to 1 year 9 months ago....&lt;br /&gt;maybe i wont even start school&lt;br /&gt;if i dont know him.&lt;br /&gt;and maybe not working in&lt;br /&gt;Uss too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-5504921611669000981?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/5504921611669000981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-289108004349770471</id><published>2011-05-11T00:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T00:52:59.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally i finish my new blog skin&lt;br /&gt;thanks to lidiana.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he has not yet&lt;br /&gt;replied my text...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if life was a dream,&lt;br /&gt;and when u die ,&lt;br /&gt;u finally wake up&lt;br /&gt;from a bad dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what should i do..&lt;br /&gt;if he ignores me ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-289108004349770471?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-5712076698530646933</id><published>2011-05-10T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T23:14:29.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XcOswKbPeyU/TclU5hiNqQI/AAAAAAAAC0w/K300ohKo_zU/s1600/SAM_2373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XcOswKbPeyU/TclU5hiNqQI/AAAAAAAAC0w/K300ohKo_zU/s400/SAM_2373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605104558470441218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why..&lt;br /&gt;why..&lt;br /&gt;why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lidiana decided to be my love advisor.&lt;br /&gt;thanks lid for today,&lt;br /&gt;i really appreciate it so much.&lt;br /&gt;i really thank u for being there for me today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just dont know what to say about him.&lt;br /&gt;it my fault. yes i know.&lt;br /&gt;i did not know that the photo is in the folder.&lt;br /&gt;i seriusly dont know.&lt;br /&gt;im really sorry ,&lt;br /&gt;really sorry,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if u were in my house yest night,&lt;br /&gt;and today,&lt;br /&gt;u know that pretence is all around.&lt;br /&gt;they act like they okie.&lt;br /&gt;but u know they not.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it so much.&lt;br /&gt;i just could feel that this is not real&lt;br /&gt;its not.&lt;br /&gt;yest glass broken ,&lt;br /&gt;chair here and there.&lt;br /&gt;which girl can be ok with this sight,&lt;br /&gt;but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;even the one that i swore to be my last .&lt;br /&gt;wont be there,&lt;br /&gt;and dragging about the pic story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need strength,&lt;br /&gt;at least,&lt;br /&gt;to be prepared ...&lt;br /&gt;to be more indepence.&lt;br /&gt;like last time..&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how i did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-5712076698530646933?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/5712076698530646933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=5712076698530646933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/5712076698530646933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/5712076698530646933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2011/05/why.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XcOswKbPeyU/TclU5hiNqQI/AAAAAAAAC0w/K300ohKo_zU/s72-c/SAM_2373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-7510217581846630925</id><published>2011-05-10T15:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T15:49:07.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so where it will take me?&lt;br /&gt;i cannot believe that when im in the biggest trouble,&lt;br /&gt;he left me .&lt;br /&gt;what do you feel when the only place u feels belong ,&lt;br /&gt;is not accepting you.&lt;br /&gt;and the person who will always be there decided to bail out,&lt;br /&gt;because of god knows what.&lt;br /&gt;i still cant believe ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much he hurt me,&lt;br /&gt;i would akways go back to him.&lt;br /&gt;especially when he had problems.&lt;br /&gt;If he is in my place i bet,&lt;br /&gt;he would feel how painful,&lt;br /&gt;the most painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im meeting lidiana,my friend.&lt;br /&gt;She is the only one who seems to be free today.&lt;br /&gt;im going to blog alot nowadaes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought my own lappy.&lt;br /&gt;i guess its easier for me this way.&lt;br /&gt;to talk about my own feelings,&lt;br /&gt;to express it every time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im back diary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im schooling at this school name.&lt;br /&gt;SDH.&lt;br /&gt;and still working as a part time at&lt;br /&gt;Universal studio Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really want him to be really there ,&lt;br /&gt;its my first time to off my phone&lt;br /&gt;for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when u are in a difficult position ,&lt;br /&gt;not everyone wants to be there for you.&lt;br /&gt;to feel the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-7510217581846630925?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/7510217581846630925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-6698750430847453028</id><published>2011-02-25T10:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T10:47:33.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-isJeS2tdkfo/TWcXG_69CCI/AAAAAAAAC0o/vMymofaCJBg/s1600/SAM_1685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-isJeS2tdkfo/TWcXG_69CCI/AAAAAAAAC0o/vMymofaCJBg/s400/SAM_1685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577452072527005730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ya allah,&lt;br /&gt;ape ini semue satu dugaan.&lt;br /&gt;haish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isit me?&lt;br /&gt;because from what i can see its me.&lt;br /&gt;they say its my fault.&lt;br /&gt;but what if i just dont want to treated like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im jus begging ,&lt;br /&gt;if he is not my fate,&lt;br /&gt;please show it to me,&lt;br /&gt;because im not ready for any heartbreaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only u reading this,&lt;br /&gt;u might know how much im afraid to lose you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;i just want attention.&lt;br /&gt;but again,&lt;br /&gt;maybe its my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its only 1 year 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;what is coming for the next few months?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today,&lt;br /&gt;i know that something will change,&lt;br /&gt;after 1 year 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;and i got a feeling that it would be bad.&lt;br /&gt;god pls,&lt;br /&gt;make it feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sux to be kika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-6698750430847453028?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/6698750430847453028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=6698750430847453028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/6698750430847453028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/6698750430847453028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2011/02/ya-allah-ape-ini-semue-satu-dugaan.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YIpOP8YOlP0/TWMOP1-F09I/AAAAAAAAC0A/Fz2V78p5yOg/s1600/182858_10150089514390922_662520921_6385814_7804079_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YIpOP8YOlP0/TWMOP1-F09I/AAAAAAAAC0A/Fz2V78p5yOg/s400/182858_10150089514390922_662520921_6385814_7804079_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576316428963140562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ueXQLdIFdE/TWMOP2Vft1I/AAAAAAAACz4/Vkqf3JIBlbI/s1600/180024_10150089514365922_662520921_6385813_1782236_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ueXQLdIFdE/TWMOP2Vft1I/AAAAAAAACz4/Vkqf3JIBlbI/s400/180024_10150089514365922_662520921_6385813_1782236_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576316429061306194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9k3Oh_qA2t8/TWMOPgKmpcI/AAAAAAAACzw/npcOvajWrs8/s1600/SAM_2046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9k3Oh_qA2t8/TWMOPgKmpcI/AAAAAAAACzw/npcOvajWrs8/s400/SAM_2046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576316423110043074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SELAMAT PO.&lt;br /&gt;i have been learning diff language now,&lt;br /&gt;ever since i work in USS,&lt;br /&gt;ok im still working there,&lt;br /&gt;its like 9 months already.&lt;br /&gt;they given me my 13 month pay,&lt;br /&gt;but its pro-rated.&lt;br /&gt;--shits--&lt;br /&gt;im waiting for my BONUS,&lt;br /&gt;but maybe i wont get it&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;latest highlight,&lt;br /&gt;applied for my poly already,&lt;br /&gt;but i got a GREAT GREAT feeling,&lt;br /&gt;that i would not be accepted again.&lt;br /&gt;=_________="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends have been a great ass girls,&lt;br /&gt;i love them,&lt;br /&gt;we do have gatherings,&lt;br /&gt;happy times,&lt;br /&gt;lepak session&lt;br /&gt;but its not that often because we have our own life,&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;nothing had happen to the rest,&lt;br /&gt;except one,&lt;br /&gt;i just hope that we could just be like last time,&lt;br /&gt;but obviously everyone change,&lt;br /&gt;LIKE ME.&lt;br /&gt;=DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationship have been very ok not ok thing.&lt;br /&gt;Our anniversary went well that day,&lt;br /&gt;Studio M is a THUMBS UP!&lt;br /&gt;hurray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its just that i dont understand him that well,&lt;br /&gt;what he really expect from me.&lt;br /&gt;i given myself high hopes, hoping everything from him,&lt;br /&gt;but it came crashing down,&lt;br /&gt;and me end up with tears,&lt;br /&gt;not once , not twice,&lt;br /&gt;almost every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing that i hate the most is,&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE HIM.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot leave without him.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot imagine life without him.&lt;br /&gt;no dates,&lt;br /&gt;no lust,&lt;br /&gt;no laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he will not be there,&lt;br /&gt;when i need him the most,&lt;br /&gt;and he knows,&lt;br /&gt;but he will not be there.&lt;br /&gt;never.&lt;br /&gt;ever.&lt;br /&gt;be.&lt;br /&gt;there.&lt;br /&gt;for.&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;instead he will go have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so who am i?&lt;br /&gt;a whore.&lt;br /&gt;for sex and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as always,&lt;br /&gt;he do have his positive point though,&lt;br /&gt;he bought me PRESENTS.&lt;br /&gt;he has only me.&lt;br /&gt;and till now,&lt;br /&gt;we still love each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDS AND BOYFRIEND.&lt;br /&gt;i hate that part.&lt;br /&gt;people always go saying ,&lt;br /&gt;yr friend is much more important.&lt;br /&gt;i dont really think so that ,&lt;br /&gt;they much a diff.&lt;br /&gt;friends and boyfriend,&lt;br /&gt;they are the same.&lt;br /&gt;they should be treated the same level.&lt;br /&gt;when your friend need you , be there.&lt;br /&gt;when yr bf/gf need you, be there too.&lt;br /&gt;when u out with your friend having lunch or just slacking,&lt;br /&gt;and your gf/BF saying that she is sick, damn sick,&lt;br /&gt;please people do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;dont just ignore and stay with your friend..&lt;br /&gt;especially when u always leave your gf/bf&lt;br /&gt;for your friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS NOT FAIR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IfLzTfv_HfE/TWMOjgsQCBI/AAAAAAAAC0g/aC-vsg83fz0/s72-c/SAM_1705.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-2629685850471128856</id><published>2010-12-26T11:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T11:44:18.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i was so into it.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i was the one who wants it that much.&lt;br /&gt;maybe if i were not too gaga&lt;br /&gt;then i would not be crying on my anniversary celebration.&lt;br /&gt;i mean who would thought the day that u would want to spent&lt;br /&gt;the whole night and day with him,&lt;br /&gt;only him,&lt;br /&gt;could be just a joke to him.&lt;br /&gt;after 3 days , i let him off to met his friend in the hospital,&lt;br /&gt;he just could not take one day off for our anniversary,&lt;br /&gt;ya its true ,who would thought that could happen,&lt;br /&gt;maybe i was in the wrong.&lt;br /&gt;yes true.&lt;br /&gt;but i just wanted the best for my anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;maybe god showing me something.&lt;br /&gt;but i just could not understand it,&lt;br /&gt;but to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;my day could not have been worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-2629685850471128856?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/TN0582ecfgI/AAAAAAAACzA/yI0mHYEF_fI/s1600/SAM_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my oh my,&lt;br /&gt;i think i've gone thru alot this few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it was not my luck .&lt;br /&gt;but i do not want the next few weeks to be ugly too.&lt;br /&gt;oh my.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i admit that some of the stupid things&lt;br /&gt;happen due to me,&lt;br /&gt;well obviously ,&lt;br /&gt;i am that kind of girl.&lt;br /&gt;i admit that i am the girl where u know,&lt;br /&gt;problems just could not resist if it wont stop by,&lt;br /&gt;even for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im the type who will not forgive&lt;br /&gt;that easily to some people,&lt;br /&gt;who of course,&lt;br /&gt;did a great mistake to me,&lt;br /&gt;like my reputation or saying things that i dont even do,&lt;br /&gt;or just there to ruin my relationship,&lt;br /&gt;happiness,&lt;br /&gt;ya, im not a believer for a second chance,&lt;br /&gt;cos they did it to shut me,&lt;br /&gt;why they cant do it again right?&lt;br /&gt;because i dont think&lt;br /&gt;some people can really change&lt;br /&gt;just like that,&lt;br /&gt;maybe they just accept you,&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;of some situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets skip that,&lt;br /&gt;money ,yes,&lt;br /&gt;it can buy u like almost everything,&lt;br /&gt;and yes, money cant buy you pure love,&lt;br /&gt;and shits,&lt;br /&gt;but what can pure love give u ?&lt;br /&gt;that happiness when u have ALOT ALOT of cashh&lt;br /&gt;$$$$$$$$&lt;br /&gt;well, im not being a typical type,&lt;br /&gt;but the more i see this life,&lt;br /&gt;the more typical it is,&lt;br /&gt;so damn it k,&lt;br /&gt;to whoever saying,&lt;br /&gt;i just need love, i dont need the money.&lt;br /&gt;so eat sand okey?&lt;br /&gt;and try to live.&lt;br /&gt;u wont be happy,&lt;br /&gt;like the billionaire,&lt;br /&gt;even if they are divorced ,&lt;br /&gt;they still got the money,&lt;br /&gt;to satisfy&lt;br /&gt;watever needs that u want.&lt;br /&gt;so yarp,&lt;br /&gt;im so going back to school,&lt;br /&gt;and study,&lt;br /&gt;get a higher education,&lt;br /&gt;i bet that marriage can wait,&lt;br /&gt;wait okey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next step,&lt;br /&gt;have u ever cried while walking?&lt;br /&gt;i have&lt;br /&gt;have u ever been left like that,abandoned?&lt;br /&gt;i have.&lt;br /&gt;have u ever been left at the side of the road?&lt;br /&gt;i have.&lt;br /&gt;have u ever cried inside the mrt?&lt;br /&gt;i have.&lt;br /&gt;have u ever cried inside your workplace toilet?&lt;br /&gt;yup ,a few times.&lt;br /&gt;have u ever felt that u are just not worth it?&lt;br /&gt;always.&lt;br /&gt;have u ever felt u're not important in yr love heart?&lt;br /&gt;wow, like every day.&lt;br /&gt;have u ever felt like leaving him?&lt;br /&gt;yup, killing him too.&lt;br /&gt;but despite all that, do you still love him?&lt;br /&gt;ya, i do. and i dont know what is going&lt;br /&gt;to make me hate him.&lt;br /&gt;i just love him,&lt;br /&gt;simply love.&lt;br /&gt;the thought of him going away,&lt;br /&gt;can make me go crazy.&lt;br /&gt;i dont care.&lt;br /&gt;he is kind,&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes, its just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when love doesnt go your way,&lt;br /&gt;maybe it wasnt your partner fault,&lt;br /&gt;maybe its you.&lt;br /&gt;maybe you are being sensitive,&lt;br /&gt;maybe you are being too possessive.&lt;br /&gt;maybe u control him too much.&lt;br /&gt;i learn to let go a little bit,&lt;br /&gt;i used to be all ga-ga .&lt;br /&gt;but being to ga-ga&lt;br /&gt;will make you worst&lt;br /&gt;if your partner is not too ga-ga.&lt;br /&gt;so i learn to let go a little.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it will make me feel better,&lt;br /&gt;at least.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man,&lt;br /&gt;im so into into into you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 feb,&lt;br /&gt;i will apply my poly .&lt;br /&gt;just hope i get the chance.&lt;br /&gt;i need something to concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;furthermore,&lt;br /&gt;its so difficult to have&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend schooling and you werking.&lt;br /&gt;friends schooling.&lt;br /&gt;i just miss studying with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so life oh life,&lt;br /&gt;where will u take me next year,&lt;br /&gt;this year was a journey&lt;br /&gt;through life ,love ,frens.&lt;br /&gt;will next year be&lt;br /&gt;life, work,schooling ,love and frens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets just wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-7308965834554857288?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turn 19 last few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;and im going to enjoy my last year of being a teenager.&lt;br /&gt;i have already know faris for more than 1 year,&lt;br /&gt;and next mth would be our anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;the time just flies without me realising it that much.&lt;br /&gt;next month would be 2011 already.&lt;br /&gt;and if there is a chance i would be continuing my studies,&lt;br /&gt;and ending my working life in universal studios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to add up my girlfriends,&lt;br /&gt;which i would like to specify the names ,&lt;br /&gt;cos some did not attend to some reasons,&lt;br /&gt;so these girls, cassie qin lid,&lt;br /&gt;celebrated my birthday with cakes,&lt;br /&gt;beach and tuna + nutella.&lt;br /&gt;the only word to describe it is&lt;br /&gt;AWE---SOMEEE.&lt;br /&gt;and this is like the kind of first time,&lt;br /&gt;i celebrated my bday with my girls.&lt;br /&gt;i think its great.&lt;br /&gt;and as for my friendship with this girls,&lt;br /&gt;it is not gonna end,&lt;br /&gt;and i can see it,&lt;br /&gt;maybe some arguments,&lt;br /&gt;not meeting each other that much,&lt;br /&gt;not all girls will be there,&lt;br /&gt;but we will still stay together u know.&lt;br /&gt;so what is our plans for end of year?&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what i know now ,&lt;br /&gt;my life is messed up,&lt;br /&gt;alot of people is messing with my head,&lt;br /&gt;and i think i have overstress myself,&lt;br /&gt;till i cannot get a hang of everything,&lt;br /&gt;and i will just blurt out some nonsense&lt;br /&gt;that would hurt the other party feelings,&lt;br /&gt;but oh boy,&lt;br /&gt;i dont care cause what im saying is the truth,&lt;br /&gt;i cannot act all cool,&lt;br /&gt;when its hurting the ass out of me right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single things this few months&lt;br /&gt;is not right and sometimes it dont really make sense.&lt;br /&gt;like wen u add up $3+$2=5.&lt;br /&gt;and i say its wrng bcos u never put the dollar sign infront of it.&lt;br /&gt;but its actually okey,and i dont need to make a big deal out of it,&lt;br /&gt;and its all because i wan to see perfectness.&lt;br /&gt;u know like FULL SCORE.&lt;br /&gt;but who the hell get FULL SCORE all the time,&lt;br /&gt;i dont , especially in my math .&lt;br /&gt;or maybe im expecting more&lt;br /&gt;and more and more as i grow older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i got this sickness of all attention on me ,&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;br /&gt;i know i cant always get it,&lt;br /&gt;but i get it at home, so im expecting the same outside.&lt;br /&gt;but not that kind of .oi please look at me,&lt;br /&gt;hello look at me, hello be with me.&lt;br /&gt;nope nope nope.&lt;br /&gt;just some u know ,hey i exist?&lt;br /&gt;but it kind of difficult for other people&lt;br /&gt;that they go.&lt;br /&gt;lying at u all times,&lt;br /&gt;cheat yr feelings,&lt;br /&gt;they exist.&lt;br /&gt;and they dont care how u feel ,&lt;br /&gt;like how u stand up for them.&lt;br /&gt;but for them,&lt;br /&gt;hey u wont let me go ryte?&lt;br /&gt;its ok, she forgive me,&lt;br /&gt;but till when ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and u know till the day,&lt;br /&gt;when u ask your bf ,&lt;br /&gt;whether he have the intention to find a new one,&lt;br /&gt;because u are being a bitch,&lt;br /&gt;and he says no la crazy,&lt;br /&gt;that is the day ,&lt;br /&gt;you will know that ,&lt;br /&gt;yr love is still there, and strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and because my boyfriend,&lt;br /&gt;has a cute little kitty kind of attitude,&lt;br /&gt;i just cannot be that angry with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and please,&lt;br /&gt;dont always steal him from me,&lt;br /&gt;i need him too u know.&lt;br /&gt;please clock.&lt;br /&gt;please time,&lt;br /&gt;please to everything tat always make him&lt;br /&gt;so busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have just gone through&lt;br /&gt;almost everything from last year,&lt;br /&gt;tat i realise that ,&lt;br /&gt;something-s change..&lt;br /&gt;if im given like a few hours with numb feeling,&lt;br /&gt;without handphone,&lt;br /&gt;just alone.&lt;br /&gt;i would take the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wuuuuhh,&lt;br /&gt;it has always been that difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-8107953988845122481?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/8107953988845122481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=8107953988845122481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-8199028190243978205</id><published>2010-10-02T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T12:49:06.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and fyi,&lt;br /&gt;im like 40% of thinking to let go.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-8199028190243978205?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/8199028190243978205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=8199028190243978205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/TKVzeeiZxhI/AAAAAAAACyI/_xye_ccBPZw/s1600/SAM_1161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 374px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/TKVzeeiZxhI/AAAAAAAACyI/_xye_ccBPZw/s400/SAM_1161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522947485470410258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things are going fine as usual.&lt;br /&gt;i have gone thru puasa and raya too.&lt;br /&gt;alot of things has been happening.&lt;br /&gt;conflicts among friends,&lt;br /&gt;among other people,&lt;br /&gt;with faris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as u can see im still standing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still confused on whether i should continue my studies,&lt;br /&gt;to tell the truth,&lt;br /&gt;i dont even have the cents to study.&lt;br /&gt;i need to find a new job that can feed me more money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saying about my job,&lt;br /&gt;im still in dino store,&lt;br /&gt;i have fun friends, loving people.&lt;br /&gt;but as time come,&lt;br /&gt;im bored,&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel like working there,&lt;br /&gt;im lazy to even wake up.&lt;br /&gt;im bored.&lt;br /&gt;i need a new job, but i just dont know&lt;br /&gt;where shud i go.&lt;br /&gt;at least 1.6- 1.7 of pay.&lt;br /&gt;i need to atleast bring home 1.4.&lt;br /&gt;then i can live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for today,&lt;br /&gt;im on mc because im having flu.&lt;br /&gt;the point is im tired.&lt;br /&gt;of like everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faris make me cried yesterday alone,&lt;br /&gt;and for real i would like to say,&lt;br /&gt;i was about to leave him.&lt;br /&gt;but my heart just kept saying,&lt;br /&gt;yes , but how?&lt;br /&gt;what will happen tomorow?&lt;br /&gt;will u be able to cope?&lt;br /&gt;but then i just could not resist him,&lt;br /&gt;and all i do is ignore my intention.&lt;br /&gt;i've talked,i've cried.&lt;br /&gt;he listen , he cried.&lt;br /&gt;but would everything be okie,&lt;br /&gt;would everything return to the first time i know you.&lt;br /&gt;the attention , the love , like everything.&lt;br /&gt;the answer is no.&lt;br /&gt;that was last time.&lt;br /&gt;and no, it will not be the same.&lt;br /&gt;but at least ,&lt;br /&gt;let it be better than now.&lt;br /&gt;cause i gave u not half, not quarter,&lt;br /&gt;i gave u all,&lt;br /&gt;and it was wrong to do that.&lt;br /&gt;but its all said and done.&lt;br /&gt;if he decided to let it be this way,&lt;br /&gt;i just got to cry.&lt;br /&gt;cause im left with nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats the reason i blog today,&lt;br /&gt;i want to see what will happen tomorow.&lt;br /&gt;im just expressing ,&lt;br /&gt;some things that i can not express to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he may not be my first,&lt;br /&gt;he may be mine now,&lt;br /&gt;but wats for sure,&lt;br /&gt;he may also not be my last.&lt;br /&gt;but i hope this moment that we are having now,&lt;br /&gt;will be a great memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just got one wish,&lt;br /&gt;let him be my last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-2618096769728762398?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/2618096769728762398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=2618096769728762398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-7832034301157273534</id><published>2010-08-27T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T22:31:39.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know what sux!&lt;br /&gt;this sux.&lt;br /&gt;what has been happening sux!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u wont listen,&lt;br /&gt;then i will not listen to you asshole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-7832034301157273534?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/7832034301157273534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-8878955305687342837</id><published>2010-08-13T21:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T21:18:04.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/TGVDlD8tpkI/AAAAAAAACx4/8GlmCwsMiNY/s1600/SAM_0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/TGVDlD8tpkI/AAAAAAAACx4/8GlmCwsMiNY/s400/SAM_0272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504880423524476482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still with faris.&lt;br /&gt;im still working at the same place.&lt;br /&gt;i have a new phone.&lt;br /&gt;i have alot of new friends at work.&lt;br /&gt;im still trying my best to be together with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a blink of an eye,&lt;br /&gt;i've already known faris for 1 year.&lt;br /&gt;be his gf for 8 months&lt;br /&gt;im so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;im so proud of us, that we are still loving each other.&lt;br /&gt;he is the best i ever had,&lt;br /&gt;and i dont want to let him go.&lt;br /&gt;please god.&lt;br /&gt;i love him so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my friends alot.&lt;br /&gt;we have not have our gathering&lt;br /&gt;from the day nitah came back from perth.&lt;br /&gt;oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;=((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year fasting is a little bit diff,&lt;br /&gt;im fasting while working.&lt;br /&gt;its a little bit more challenging&lt;br /&gt;then schooling.&lt;br /&gt;and yay yay,&lt;br /&gt;this is my first year fasting with my boyfriend,&lt;br /&gt;wow,&lt;br /&gt;i feel so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want to tell everybody in this world.&lt;br /&gt;that i am the happiest girl this few months.&lt;br /&gt;and i want to stay that way.&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to complain.&lt;br /&gt;cause u know.&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL COMPLETE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-8878955305687342837?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/8878955305687342837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=8878955305687342837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/8878955305687342837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/TDk1WlAHrxI/AAAAAAAACxg/hKXb_-MbCwU/s1600/IMG_5376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/TDk1WlAHrxI/AAAAAAAACxg/hKXb_-MbCwU/s400/IMG_5376.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492479882561040146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute kan dia?&lt;br /&gt;cute kan..&lt;br /&gt;i know.&lt;br /&gt;dia cute giler.&lt;br /&gt;so cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-3354028972441260138?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/3354028972441260138/comments/default' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/TDk1X0XNkGI/AAAAAAAACxw/3xj1NGdtGY8/s72-c/IMG_5383.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-6482942795619421227</id><published>2010-07-03T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T00:21:04.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to post.&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;my life is so boring.&lt;br /&gt;boring.&lt;br /&gt;boringggg!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work, home, work, home ,work home.&lt;br /&gt;off and work again.&lt;br /&gt;no life man!&lt;br /&gt;work, bf ,fren.&lt;br /&gt;da the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss non working life like shyt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and without me realising.&lt;br /&gt;im half a year with my bf.&lt;br /&gt;and we have 2 mths to go,&lt;br /&gt;and it will be 1 year knowing him.&lt;br /&gt;woooo&lt;br /&gt;so fast,&lt;br /&gt;and i never realise it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gf lid,&lt;br /&gt;pass her driving license,&lt;br /&gt;and she turn 19..&lt;br /&gt;im happy for her,&lt;br /&gt;at least she get to achieve 2 things when she is 19,&lt;br /&gt;dip and license,&lt;br /&gt;so friend,&lt;br /&gt;be happy and proud of what u became,&lt;br /&gt;dont let others bring u down,&lt;br /&gt;no matter if that person is close to you.&lt;br /&gt;=))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another 2 gf, ita n iqin,&lt;br /&gt;manage to get a work at sentosa&lt;br /&gt;with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my gf dhyl,&lt;br /&gt;blessed with a job and a nice boyfren,&lt;br /&gt;and soon having a pretty nails,&lt;br /&gt;right? *Winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my gf yaya,&lt;br /&gt;blessed with a job..&lt;br /&gt;a stable income, a nice environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my other ite girlfriends,&lt;br /&gt;they achieve to get higher studies,&lt;br /&gt;and continue their life,&lt;br /&gt;one of them having a great bf&lt;br /&gt;to share her joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my other girls,&lt;br /&gt;in uss,&lt;br /&gt;happy with their work,&lt;br /&gt;blessed with a happy life.&lt;br /&gt;lots of ka-chings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my family,&lt;br /&gt;very happy,&lt;br /&gt;extra income from me,haha!&lt;br /&gt;and my bro getting engaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and me..&lt;br /&gt;having the best ever boyfriend,&lt;br /&gt;who would fetch me from work,&lt;br /&gt;bear with my mood,&lt;br /&gt;bear with my everything.&lt;br /&gt;listen to my complaints,&lt;br /&gt;but still giving me the best time ever.&lt;br /&gt;also having a great gfs,&lt;br /&gt;who is happy with their life,&lt;br /&gt;getting every single thing that they want,&lt;br /&gt;even though we are busy,&lt;br /&gt;we are still together as one,&lt;br /&gt;as always.&lt;br /&gt;adding up, having a great family,&lt;br /&gt;to return to,&lt;br /&gt;after a long day at work,&lt;br /&gt;lastly,&lt;br /&gt;having the most comfortable bed,&lt;br /&gt;that would make me feel all fresh in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;and its calling me now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see,&lt;br /&gt;we can make our life better,&lt;br /&gt;if we just follow the flow,&lt;br /&gt;face up the challenges.&lt;br /&gt;and i bet,&lt;br /&gt;everything would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-6482942795619421227?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/6482942795619421227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=6482942795619421227' title='0 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/TB29YPZsCRI/AAAAAAAACxI/8BvB3hGTQRQ/s1600/SAM_0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/TB29XYkl9yI/AAAAAAAACxA/-D3LwkdBkSY/s1600/SAM_0259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 358px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/TB29XYkl9yI/AAAAAAAACxA/-D3LwkdBkSY/s400/SAM_0259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484748130637707042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired tired tired.&lt;br /&gt;i have been working like a hard werkin&lt;br /&gt;buffalo.&lt;br /&gt;im bored!&lt;br /&gt;i miss slacking my ass off,&lt;br /&gt;and be FAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss dating with boyfriend.!&lt;br /&gt;i miss lepak with my girls.&lt;br /&gt;i miss saying,&lt;br /&gt;eh boleh ar ako sentiase free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boooooo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie im meeting my girls,&lt;br /&gt;and see u faris,&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;im so going to change my pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-5039933048024132860?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/5039933048024132860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=5039933048024132860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-7225051043739421762</id><published>2010-06-05T16:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T16:26:14.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt so bored before,&lt;br /&gt;that u want to just go grab someone&lt;br /&gt;and ask that particular person to just have fun with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am now.&lt;br /&gt;like totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on my off days&lt;br /&gt;and i am having the most boring off day.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like killing myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need that attention like seriously,&lt;br /&gt;my mum say that i am an attention seeker,&lt;br /&gt;but whats wrong,&lt;br /&gt;its my damn off day!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one thing that really bothers me now is,&lt;br /&gt;whats wrong with you??&lt;br /&gt;i dont even criticize you ,&lt;br /&gt;and u keep on criticizing me like i owe u a big time.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sucks knowing that when u are on off day,&lt;br /&gt;and when u are boring ,&lt;br /&gt;when u feel like ,&lt;br /&gt;u are the most bored girl on earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is saturday!!!&lt;br /&gt;come on!&lt;br /&gt;saturday siah!&lt;br /&gt;urghhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way,&lt;br /&gt;i have been crying a lot this week,&lt;br /&gt;im stress, im tired, and i just dont get what i want.&lt;br /&gt;and that can lead me to crying.&lt;br /&gt;wtfffffffffff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i feel like crying now,&lt;br /&gt;cause i feel so bored, lonely.&lt;br /&gt;urrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ,&lt;br /&gt;anyone ?&lt;br /&gt;urrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/TAZd_1X_e0I/AAAAAAAACwQ/OSDZQGxzQvQ/s400/29680_124309854266241_100000616805843_165023_7481566_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478169347983637314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/TAZd_a7ftDI/AAAAAAAACwI/ZprTzvekP6U/s1600/29680_124309434266283_100000616805843_165020_6018349_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 345px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/TAZd_a7ftDI/AAAAAAAACwI/ZprTzvekP6U/s400/29680_124309434266283_100000616805843_165020_6018349_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478169340884792370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/TAZd_IcNGHI/AAAAAAAACwA/SUrxDCiCzyI/s1600/29680_124313000932593_100000616805843_165125_405651_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/TAZd_IcNGHI/AAAAAAAACwA/SUrxDCiCzyI/s400/29680_124313000932593_100000616805843_165125_405651_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478169335921711218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two weeks training to be a retail girl&lt;br /&gt;in universal studio was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;i learn a lot of good points.&lt;br /&gt;being the best.&lt;br /&gt;good services.&lt;br /&gt;and when i tried to really&lt;br /&gt;analyze back Singaporean service,&lt;br /&gt;ya it kind of low.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to really start work&lt;br /&gt;at&lt;br /&gt;UNIVERSAL STUDIO.&lt;br /&gt;WUHUU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see,&lt;br /&gt;i found a lot of great friends there,&lt;br /&gt;the ones who will always disturb me,&lt;br /&gt;it felt more like classmate rather than colleague.&lt;br /&gt;next week monday would be the last training,&lt;br /&gt;and the next day will be the real road for me and my friends.&lt;br /&gt;lucks, lucks,lucks,&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting role play is on monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life has been great,&lt;br /&gt;i feel so blessed.&lt;br /&gt;thank you,&lt;br /&gt;maybe i just need to do something&lt;br /&gt;in my life just to make me feel&lt;br /&gt;all good about myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however,as always,&lt;br /&gt;life is not too perfect.&lt;br /&gt;i do not want to comment anything here.&lt;br /&gt;but seriously,&lt;br /&gt;im all heartbroken and sad.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is,&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-5350796021344710291?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/5350796021344710291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=5350796021344710291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/5350796021344710291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/5350796021344710291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/06/two-weeks-training-to-be-retail-girl-in.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/TAZd_1X_e0I/AAAAAAAACwQ/OSDZQGxzQvQ/s72-c/29680_124309854266241_100000616805843_165023_7481566_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-8758055853196106652</id><published>2010-05-28T12:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T01:01:19.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if i get all lonely&lt;br /&gt;and i really need someone beside me.&lt;br /&gt;who do i go to?&lt;br /&gt;i just feel so alone now.&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last time i met my boyfren was&lt;br /&gt;friday i think,&lt;br /&gt;to a real date.&lt;br /&gt;the last 2 hours meetin was on monday.&lt;br /&gt;and till now i have not met him,&lt;br /&gt;the last phone call was mon,&lt;br /&gt;sms-ing has been limited due to work.&lt;br /&gt;and we are not going to meet this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;see how crazy it is.&lt;br /&gt;the last talk session was 4 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;the last date was 7 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;the last meet up was 4 days,&lt;br /&gt;couting tomorow n sunday will be 6 days of&lt;br /&gt;NO NO FARIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can anyone imagine&lt;br /&gt;how stress, depress, heart crack2 i am.&lt;br /&gt;i miss him.&lt;br /&gt;like so badly.&lt;br /&gt;=(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but on the bright side,&lt;br /&gt;my girls decided to ON the lepak session back.&lt;br /&gt;i met them,&lt;br /&gt;they give me good service,&lt;br /&gt;puas hati.&lt;br /&gt;and im home,&lt;br /&gt;back to the part where i would be staring at the phone.&lt;br /&gt;for sms to cum in.&lt;br /&gt;and it has only been nitah msgs&lt;br /&gt;sorrry nitah.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just felt like complainin,&lt;br /&gt;if i complain to my girls,&lt;br /&gt;they nag,&lt;br /&gt;to mumy,&lt;br /&gt;she nag.&lt;br /&gt;so better complain here,&lt;br /&gt;so i will be satisfied,&lt;br /&gt;without being nag at.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sure everything is gona work,&lt;br /&gt;it is going to be okie.&lt;br /&gt;and i will make it ok&lt;br /&gt;i nid to be strong,&lt;br /&gt;i nid to stay mentally positive.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saying " ITS OK"&lt;br /&gt;make my heart ,eyes, mind.&lt;br /&gt;go insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks girls&lt;br /&gt;for just now.&lt;br /&gt;thank qin for the treat.&lt;br /&gt;thanks yaya for the crap,&lt;br /&gt;thanks ita for your laughter.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-8758055853196106652?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/8758055853196106652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=8758055853196106652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/8758055853196106652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/8758055853196106652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-if-i-get-all-lonely-and-i-really.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-8929873541984414835</id><published>2010-05-24T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T22:36:59.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why isit wrong for me to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;why must people be jealous when im happy.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot believe this.&lt;br /&gt;it ruin my day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-8929873541984414835?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/8929873541984414835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=8929873541984414835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/8929873541984414835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/8929873541984414835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/05/why-isit-wrong-for-me-to-be-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-4444719765420807914</id><published>2010-05-22T15:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T15:34:03.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S_eIydEJomI/AAAAAAAACv4/XOgaVgXi_A4/s1600/DSC01878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 347px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S_eIydEJomI/AAAAAAAACv4/XOgaVgXi_A4/s400/DSC01878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473994272469000802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dulu waktu umurku belasan taun sudah&lt;br /&gt;aku pernah ingin merasakan apa  itu cinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi ku tak tau bagaimana tuk memulai&lt;br /&gt;kadang ada  perasaan yang tak bisa kujelaskan&lt;br /&gt;lirik sini lirik sana&lt;br /&gt;oh  senangnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku suka dia sama dia juga suka&lt;br /&gt;tapi kenapa sih  mama bilang kalo ini cinta monyet&lt;br /&gt;oh padahal hatiku sering deg-degan&lt;br /&gt;saat ku dengan si dia&lt;br /&gt;ih hi masa cinta ini cinta monyet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi  ku tak tau bagaimana tuk memulai&lt;br /&gt;kadang ada perasaan yang tak bisa  kujelaskan&lt;br /&gt;lirik sini aku coba lirik sana&lt;br /&gt;oh senangnya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-4444719765420807914?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/4444719765420807914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=4444719765420807914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/4444719765420807914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/4444719765420807914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/05/dulu-waktu-umurku-belasan-taun-sudah.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S_eIydEJomI/AAAAAAAACv4/XOgaVgXi_A4/s72-c/DSC01878.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-4173234774460399022</id><published>2010-05-21T13:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T13:23:52.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S_YYGmUED9I/AAAAAAAACvw/dyCPdOM7u6s/s1600/SAM_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 347px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S_YYGmUED9I/AAAAAAAACvw/dyCPdOM7u6s/s400/SAM_0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473588898758397906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am i feeling so in love.&lt;br /&gt;aiyoyoyoyoyoyoyo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa nak jadi niee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;enjoy my bf face&lt;br /&gt;once a while okieee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-4173234774460399022?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/4173234774460399022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=4173234774460399022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/4173234774460399022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/4173234774460399022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-really-love-him.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S_YYGmUED9I/AAAAAAAACvw/dyCPdOM7u6s/s72-c/SAM_0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-3685167570994761127</id><published>2010-05-20T11:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T12:23:05.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S_Swd5x_SoI/AAAAAAAACvo/X0K6XYxck_A/s1600/kin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S_Swd5x_SoI/AAAAAAAACvo/X0K6XYxck_A/s400/kin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473193474935179906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my damn god.&lt;br /&gt;looking at this photo make me feel&lt;br /&gt;like i want to kill myself now.&lt;br /&gt;i love that watever i had back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time is passing by so quickly&lt;br /&gt;that i have only a few days left&lt;br /&gt;before i really start my life.&lt;br /&gt;and it will be the moment&lt;br /&gt;where i will keep saying.&lt;br /&gt;werking, werking, werking.&lt;br /&gt;urrrrrrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even before i started to work,&lt;br /&gt;and earn my own pay.&lt;br /&gt;my parents has been telling me&lt;br /&gt;how much i should contribute to the family.&lt;br /&gt;but surely i give more to mummy..&lt;br /&gt;cause mummy have been on my side ,&lt;br /&gt;always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to get a new hp.&lt;br /&gt;please ,please.&lt;br /&gt;=DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;1 day spend the whole day with my bbygirls.&lt;br /&gt;2nd day , the whole day with my boooooo.&lt;br /&gt;then i would feel contented&lt;br /&gt;and i would be ready to start work.&lt;br /&gt;=DD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my boo,&lt;br /&gt;he has really been there for me.&lt;br /&gt;and i really want to help him in anything.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot imagine wat will i be&lt;br /&gt;without him.&lt;br /&gt;the most important thing is that,&lt;br /&gt;he makes me feel every single&lt;br /&gt;feelings that a human can feel.&lt;br /&gt;if he is not there,&lt;br /&gt;i'll be numb.&lt;br /&gt;so please god,&lt;br /&gt;give me the chance to be with him ,&lt;br /&gt;and make him my only one.&lt;br /&gt;let us go through&lt;br /&gt;every sufferings and happiness&lt;br /&gt;together .&lt;br /&gt;please do not ever take him away&lt;br /&gt;from me,&lt;br /&gt;cause his laughter is what i want to hear,&lt;br /&gt;every single day in my life.&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;i want to be that girl,&lt;br /&gt;the girl that he wants, he dreams,&lt;br /&gt;that girl who is close to perfect&lt;br /&gt;for him&lt;br /&gt;L.O.V.E&lt;br /&gt;for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and neither do i want to lose my girls,&lt;br /&gt;they had me going on,&lt;br /&gt;they been pushing me through my rough times.&lt;br /&gt;they had been with me all the times,&lt;br /&gt;but i miss them.&lt;br /&gt;i miss us being one.&lt;br /&gt;and i cannot imagine,&lt;br /&gt;how life without friends would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-3685167570994761127?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/3685167570994761127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=3685167570994761127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/3685167570994761127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/3685167570994761127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/05/oh-my-damn-god.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S_Swd5x_SoI/AAAAAAAACvo/X0K6XYxck_A/s72-c/kin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-4393622489577517271</id><published>2010-05-15T14:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T15:30:40.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S-5GeEVcygI/AAAAAAAACvg/LY8TonFxwRw/s1600/SAM_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 323px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S-5GeEVcygI/AAAAAAAACvg/LY8TonFxwRw/s400/SAM_0168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471388079675460098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S-5GFcmU3LI/AAAAAAAACvY/xhofYtJzpYk/s1600/SAM_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life has been unfair towards me&lt;br /&gt;this few days.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when it feel so sux&lt;br /&gt;and down like this.&lt;br /&gt;everything just in the mess,&lt;br /&gt;and before it could even be fix,&lt;br /&gt;another mess will come in.&lt;br /&gt;dont u tink that is a little cruel?&lt;br /&gt;but yup,&lt;br /&gt;nothing can be done.&lt;br /&gt;things happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i just wish that i was&lt;br /&gt;lying on the patch of grass,&lt;br /&gt;taking in every fresh oxygen left on earth.&lt;br /&gt;seeing those flower blossom, birds chirping.&lt;br /&gt;calm sea.&lt;br /&gt;a very nice weather, a lil bit sunny but with a blow&lt;br /&gt;of cold wind.&lt;br /&gt;and me wearing a yellow dress with a flower at my hair.&lt;br /&gt;smiling all the way.&lt;br /&gt;cause it felt so ... so... calm..&lt;br /&gt;without anyone disturbing you..&lt;br /&gt;its just u.&lt;br /&gt;SNAP OUT OF IT...&lt;br /&gt;maybe in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;cause this is LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been going through a lot this week,&lt;br /&gt;in fact this month.&lt;br /&gt;i learn a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think motivational quote suck.&lt;br /&gt;they just motivate us.&lt;br /&gt;they are just basically there to make us feel good about our self.&lt;br /&gt;and when we feel good,&lt;br /&gt;we feel that we are at the top of the world.&lt;br /&gt;we conquer everything.&lt;br /&gt;but actually we did not.&lt;br /&gt;because its just words.&lt;br /&gt;a word, an alphabet.&lt;br /&gt;to make u feel good.&lt;br /&gt;But some motivational quotes ,&lt;br /&gt;make us realise something,&lt;br /&gt;make us motivated to do something.&lt;br /&gt;and thats good.&lt;br /&gt;its actually the way u read it, understand it.&lt;br /&gt;and do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my main concern is&lt;br /&gt;such phrases,&lt;br /&gt;girly phrases.&lt;br /&gt;example, i have one in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;it stated,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you dont like me, tough, i wasnt put here to please you"&lt;br /&gt;to make u believe that u just dont care&lt;br /&gt;what people think about u.&lt;br /&gt;but u actually care.&lt;br /&gt;u just put this sentence to make yourself feel better&lt;br /&gt;about every single thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"give a damn about people hating me"&lt;br /&gt;serious?&lt;br /&gt;and later u would go complaining.&lt;br /&gt;and u would write this at yr journal.&lt;br /&gt;just to make you better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"let people talk about me,&lt;br /&gt;its because im special."&lt;br /&gt;do you think you are special?&lt;br /&gt;or is it they just hate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all this kind of quotes&lt;br /&gt;would be all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;facebook ,tumbler,twitter.&lt;br /&gt;and belongs to girls&lt;br /&gt;always to girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;example , me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my sister said,&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that makes a girl post like that&lt;br /&gt;cause she do not have a life,&lt;br /&gt;or she is so low esteem that she needs this kind of quote&lt;br /&gt;to make her feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its not wrong to do all this thing.&lt;br /&gt;but one thing,&lt;br /&gt;it make u feel better,&lt;br /&gt;but will it make your life better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;complicated huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this is girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;i want to learn to be a brave girl,&lt;br /&gt;to step up when there is something.&lt;br /&gt;and not hide behind my computer.&lt;br /&gt;typing nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;and feel so good and high about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is a no-no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come on,&lt;br /&gt;be brave,&lt;br /&gt;and speak up what is in our mind&lt;br /&gt;to our enemies,&lt;br /&gt;maybe that way.&lt;br /&gt;our life would be much better&lt;br /&gt;than being a hypocrite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all this ,&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my kak insyirah.&lt;br /&gt;i record what she said.&lt;br /&gt;and type it her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to think&lt;br /&gt;and wake up&lt;br /&gt;from the fairytale&lt;br /&gt;i have been living in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-4393622489577517271?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/4393622489577517271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=4393622489577517271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/4393622489577517271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/4393622489577517271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/05/life-has-been-unfair-towards-me-this.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S-5GeEVcygI/AAAAAAAACvg/LY8TonFxwRw/s72-c/SAM_0168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-5773659335071766742</id><published>2010-05-12T13:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T13:30:42.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a damn good stuff here.&lt;br /&gt;i likee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you swear u know me.&lt;br /&gt;becos u heard my name&lt;br /&gt;but if u really met me&lt;br /&gt;u know the game&lt;br /&gt;drama never ends,&lt;br /&gt;and hater are all the same&lt;br /&gt;they smile to your face,&lt;br /&gt;and spit on your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trueee!&lt;br /&gt;i got alot of enemies&lt;br /&gt;who smiled at me.&lt;br /&gt;boo.&lt;br /&gt;im feeling bitchy here.&lt;br /&gt;thanks KAMU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another thing.&lt;br /&gt;they will always say&lt;br /&gt;u talk about me cos u're jealous.&lt;br /&gt;u just dont have wat i have.&lt;br /&gt;boo boo boo.&lt;br /&gt;talking all that to make u feel better?&lt;br /&gt;whats the use.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why?&lt;br /&gt;since u want to start the game.&lt;br /&gt;me . i likeeee. im freeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im the pathetic girl.&lt;br /&gt;so sad.&lt;br /&gt;so pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;cassie nk comment. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470227419020150770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when was the last time i updated?&lt;br /&gt;no idea.&lt;br /&gt;a lot of things has been going on.&lt;br /&gt;and i cant hardly remember.&lt;br /&gt;stupid-doo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most happiest thing is that.&lt;br /&gt;i found a job.&lt;br /&gt;weee~~~&lt;br /&gt;bye macdonalds kring2 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second is,&lt;br /&gt;i finally get to watch&lt;br /&gt;the back up plan!!&lt;br /&gt;i love2 the movie.&lt;br /&gt;wee.&lt;br /&gt;nk pregnant boleh.?&lt;br /&gt;hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i went to jurong yesterday!!&lt;br /&gt;with iqin n yaya&lt;br /&gt;to get my cert.&lt;br /&gt;and proceed to iqin aunt house.&lt;br /&gt;home-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i will be sitting at home.&lt;br /&gt;working on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;new work on 24 th may.&lt;br /&gt;lucky after my dearest ita come home.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are just there when u are alone,&lt;br /&gt;afraid, scared, and has no one to hold on to, to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;but in a blink of an eye,&lt;br /&gt;u're just fading from my life,&lt;br /&gt;then i realise .&lt;br /&gt;u already arent lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read this phrase when i was browsing&lt;br /&gt;some poems.&lt;br /&gt;nice,&lt;br /&gt;im afraid that one day,&lt;br /&gt;i will be alone too.&lt;br /&gt;=((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boo,&lt;br /&gt;has been spending alot of&lt;br /&gt;ka-chings on me,&lt;br /&gt;i had my fun with him.&lt;br /&gt;i miss my booo,&lt;br /&gt;but my booooo is always werking,&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;im so gonna kill the watever shit he is trying to get.&lt;br /&gt;~~  EVILLLLLLL~~&lt;br /&gt;booo,&lt;br /&gt;boo.&lt;br /&gt;boooo..&lt;br /&gt;my boo is the best boo boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that all.&lt;br /&gt;i want moreee frens session please..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ta```daaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-4049912155191291673?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/4049912155191291673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=4049912155191291673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/4049912155191291673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/4049912155191291673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/05/when-was-last-time-i-updated-no-idea.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S-om2udMR_I/AAAAAAAACu4/XM2aI6FMUFE/s72-c/SAM_0748.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-5897584486256310090</id><published>2010-05-03T11:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T11:57:23.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S95JWvMZy5I/AAAAAAAACuw/D48td0zZOIo/s1600/SAM_0744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 370px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S95JWvMZy5I/AAAAAAAACuw/D48td0zZOIo/s400/SAM_0744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466887652648799122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S95II8dAhgI/AAAAAAAACuo/IX854CbrrUU/s1600/DSC02117.JPG"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Give me your hand, darling&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel my heart beating?&lt;br /&gt;Do you understand?&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel the same?&lt;br /&gt;Am I only dreaming&lt;br /&gt;or is this burning, an eternal flame?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe&lt;br /&gt;It's meant to be, darling&lt;br /&gt;I watch you when you are sleeping&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel the same?&lt;br /&gt;Am I only dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Or is this burning, an eternal flame?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say my name, sun shines through the rain&lt;br /&gt;a whole life so lonely&lt;br /&gt;Then come and ease the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I don't wanna lose this feeling, oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to play this song&lt;br /&gt;on my wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend bring me to changi,&lt;br /&gt;and brought me to cafe beside the beach.&lt;br /&gt;i had the best moments there.&lt;br /&gt;all the romantic songs being played.&lt;br /&gt;i surely love it very much.&lt;br /&gt;im glad that everything is over.&lt;br /&gt;am i right baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so feeling in love .&lt;br /&gt;oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like crying again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promise azmeel to post&lt;br /&gt;about our shopping day.&lt;br /&gt;we had our fun,&lt;br /&gt;but i still cannot forget how he commented&lt;br /&gt;on other girl skirt,instead of mine.&lt;br /&gt;urrr.&lt;br /&gt;=))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend,&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;and ya.&lt;br /&gt;we have alot of months and years to go,&lt;br /&gt;so lets stay strong.&lt;br /&gt;=))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a new work,&lt;br /&gt;im not kidding,&lt;br /&gt;im serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good afternoon,&lt;br /&gt;i hope there will no drama this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;cause im going to work.&lt;br /&gt;ta~~da..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-5897584486256310090?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/5897584486256310090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-1282335636478801066</id><published>2010-05-02T00:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T00:12:22.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why boyfren must do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;he ask me to stay out of this,&lt;br /&gt;i did.&lt;br /&gt;i did.&lt;br /&gt;i ignore whatever that is happening.&lt;br /&gt;cause i love him,&lt;br /&gt;and i dont want anything to be ruin.&lt;br /&gt;but how can he do that..&lt;br /&gt;she is my beshfren no matter what happen.&lt;br /&gt;i love her&lt;br /&gt;i love him.&lt;br /&gt;but why?&lt;br /&gt;why boyfren?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u dissapoint me .&lt;br /&gt;alot.&lt;br /&gt;alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-1282335636478801066?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/1282335636478801066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=1282335636478801066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/1282335636478801066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/1282335636478801066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/05/why-boyfren-must-do-this-to-me-he-ask.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-7794476805949009587</id><published>2010-04-28T19:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T19:13:49.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is two types of hypocrites.&lt;br /&gt;the coward and the brave.&lt;br /&gt;the coward would go,&lt;br /&gt;im not referring to you and blah blah blah,&lt;br /&gt;and the brave one would go ,&lt;br /&gt;yes i am talking about u bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now im going to go,&lt;br /&gt;yes im talking about all humans in this world.&lt;br /&gt;so which hypocrite are u?&lt;br /&gt;and dont say u are not.&lt;br /&gt;if u are not,&lt;br /&gt;i bet your life is boring.&lt;br /&gt;duuuuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing that i hate is,&lt;br /&gt;being all holy god ass angel in front of everybody,&lt;br /&gt;boo ya.&lt;br /&gt;oh puh ~~lease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum says i have a sickness.&lt;br /&gt;cause i m behaving weird this few days,&lt;br /&gt;adding up to 5 mins of laughter&lt;br /&gt;and next stop i will go all angry and pissed.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should go for check up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniting else,&lt;br /&gt;yarh i still havent found a new job,&lt;br /&gt;and i need one badly now.&lt;br /&gt;i need cashy cashy.&lt;br /&gt;even though i have a job now.&lt;br /&gt;neehh, i dont like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be busy this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;and i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;i hate to be in a crowd.&lt;br /&gt;super shit punya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why girls nowadays&lt;br /&gt;love to have a silent fight.&lt;br /&gt;boringgggg seyy.&lt;br /&gt;i love girls in the olden days.&lt;br /&gt;heeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my booooooo,&lt;br /&gt;is busy working working working,&lt;br /&gt;wen he is not,&lt;br /&gt;im working.&lt;br /&gt;and booo,&lt;br /&gt;i miss u.&lt;br /&gt;and i know im behaving like one typical&lt;br /&gt;girl who are really in love,&lt;br /&gt;like puki wakkk gitu.&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;da.&lt;br /&gt;byeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-7794476805949009587?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/7794476805949009587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=7794476805949009587' title='0 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center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly.&lt;br /&gt;fuck you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-2781850674875175219?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/2781850674875175219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=2781850674875175219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/2781850674875175219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/2781850674875175219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/04/lastly.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-3081322333450573789</id><published>2010-04-25T12:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T12:35:09.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S9PDbnVLXPI/AAAAAAAACug/i9t5Ch-1EYs/s1600/SAM_0139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 343px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S9PDbnVLXPI/AAAAAAAACug/i9t5Ch-1EYs/s400/SAM_0139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463925652112235762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sad knowing that people who&lt;br /&gt;you actually expected to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;are NOT with you.&lt;br /&gt;but sadly,&lt;br /&gt;this is when u know the truth.&lt;br /&gt;whether&lt;br /&gt;they just there when u happy,&lt;br /&gt;or NOT&lt;br /&gt;boo~~&lt;br /&gt;this is random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a lot of conversation&lt;br /&gt;with cassie and makayla.&lt;br /&gt;about friendship , loves and future.&lt;br /&gt;and they make sense.&lt;br /&gt;they cut me deep inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know this kind of&lt;br /&gt;sentence which cassie told me that.&lt;br /&gt;friends do come and go,&lt;br /&gt;you just need to be prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makayla said that,&lt;br /&gt;true friends criticize you,&lt;br /&gt;they dont speak lie,&lt;br /&gt;but they tell you what is in their heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is blind is a bad phrase,&lt;br /&gt;but its not,&lt;br /&gt;its not when it come to family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that no matter what family&lt;br /&gt;is the first thing that u should&lt;br /&gt;treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that friends is not about&lt;br /&gt;how often we meet, slack or be together,&lt;br /&gt;but just a simple text asking&lt;br /&gt;how we are doing,&lt;br /&gt;its enough to tell that we are friends.&lt;br /&gt;that care.&lt;br /&gt;not just simply there when u having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and those true meaning,&lt;br /&gt;does hurt somehow.&lt;br /&gt;to find out the truth,&lt;br /&gt;nothing but the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like obviously,&lt;br /&gt;i just type out what i have in my head.&lt;br /&gt;so sorry if it is mess up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im glad that i have someone,&lt;br /&gt;who would go texting me saying about jobs,&lt;br /&gt;asking me to go interview.&lt;br /&gt;thanks,&lt;br /&gt;im really glad that u all exist in my life.&lt;br /&gt;at least i have motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even though,&lt;br /&gt;i have been going through a lot of interview.&lt;br /&gt;i will not give up.&lt;br /&gt;cause this is life.&lt;br /&gt;u need to work hard to get the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;why is it easy for someone else,&lt;br /&gt;to play with love,&lt;br /&gt;to even say they understand love,&lt;br /&gt;to say they are hurt,&lt;br /&gt;but they just go around playing with love.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have enough.&lt;br /&gt;i think i need gossip girls.&lt;br /&gt;ta~~~Da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-3081322333450573789?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/3081322333450573789/comments/default' title='Post 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/&gt;should i force myself into it.&lt;br /&gt;or should i just take a break&lt;br /&gt;and go for next year.&lt;br /&gt;yah, i decide to give poly a skip.&lt;br /&gt;and that i need to make A HUGE turn again in my life.&lt;br /&gt;in just this one month.&lt;br /&gt;i make 3 turns.&lt;br /&gt;dont u know how much it affect me?&lt;br /&gt;how much i suffer to adapt to everything.&lt;br /&gt;its not easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;furthermore having a brother who just wont understand.&lt;br /&gt;he thought i was playing around&lt;br /&gt;or yeah if i did , i dont bother to appeal.&lt;br /&gt;but culinary, sorry its not my tea.&lt;br /&gt;or ya maybe i was being choosy.&lt;br /&gt;but whose life is it.&lt;br /&gt;mine or yours?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what god have for me next year.&lt;br /&gt;but for goodness sake,&lt;br /&gt;i hope.&lt;br /&gt;im hoping.&lt;br /&gt;and those phrases.&lt;br /&gt;" u are lying to yrself"&lt;br /&gt;"its not gonna happen"&lt;br /&gt;" if this year i cant why next year i can"&lt;br /&gt;" u think u are a princess"&lt;br /&gt;" u think u can get what u want"&lt;br /&gt; all this hurts.&lt;br /&gt;im not lying.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts deeply inside.&lt;br /&gt;my own brother wont motivate me.&lt;br /&gt;how sad is that.&lt;br /&gt;as im writing this ,&lt;br /&gt;im crying again n again  .&lt;br /&gt;and i just wont stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know why.&lt;br /&gt;cos my love one arent there.&lt;br /&gt;my mother goes all okey with my brother .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know where he is.&lt;br /&gt;i dont have a clue.&lt;br /&gt;does he know it.&lt;br /&gt;or he just care about the past.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so demoralise.&lt;br /&gt;im totally in pain.&lt;br /&gt;everything ache.&lt;br /&gt;too pain.&lt;br /&gt;very painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please SAVE me.&lt;br /&gt;no..&lt;br /&gt;let me be here.&lt;br /&gt;its okay.&lt;br /&gt;let me have this moment.&lt;br /&gt;this crying moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah,&lt;br /&gt;again,&lt;br /&gt;the person u need the most.&lt;br /&gt;will not be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-9202834453104233483?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/9202834453104233483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=9202834453104233483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/9202834453104233483'/><link rel='self' 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time&lt;br /&gt;before she is off to PERTH!&lt;br /&gt;omg !! i bet i will miss her aloott!!!&lt;br /&gt;please2 come back.&lt;br /&gt;and do not ever stay there.&lt;br /&gt;pls!!!&lt;br /&gt;=DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no.&lt;br /&gt;im going to miss ita.&lt;br /&gt;=((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weee,&lt;br /&gt;so anyone who is free call me!!&lt;br /&gt;as usual.&lt;br /&gt;=DDDDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and pls dont be pathetic&lt;br /&gt;cause i aint joining the game this time&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;br /&gt;back off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya i need to change my schedule!!&lt;br /&gt;and remember to check email!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psst.&lt;br /&gt;what happen if people forget about yr good deeds,&lt;br /&gt;and keep on remembering yr bad deeds.&lt;br /&gt;when u actually sacrifice alot in terms of time and money.&lt;br /&gt;and just one mistake.&lt;br /&gt;ruin everything.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-4649820453570240822?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/4649820453570240822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=4649820453570240822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/4649820453570240822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/4649820453570240822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-88817317898343095</id><published>2010-04-14T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T12:12:27.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like crying.&lt;br /&gt;if i check my email.&lt;br /&gt;everything would be okie now.&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;i should have check my email.&lt;br /&gt;kika bodoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-88817317898343095?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-7656943583086141323</id><published>2010-04-09T13:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T14:15:04.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S77EnU34Q2I/AAAAAAAACuY/KxahvvQt7Z0/s1600/DSC02858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S77EnU34Q2I/AAAAAAAACuY/KxahvvQt7Z0/s400/DSC02858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458015978316645218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol to the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want to say&lt;br /&gt;sorry to boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;and thanks for wanting to meet me&lt;br /&gt;at 12.00 midnight.&lt;br /&gt;and thats y i always love you.&lt;br /&gt;hee~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops!&lt;br /&gt;b4 tat thx asmeralda&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; cassie.&lt;br /&gt;for accompany-ing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i overslept.&lt;br /&gt;duhh . .&lt;br /&gt;sorry asmeralda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to meet cass.&lt;br /&gt;if anyone wants to join&lt;br /&gt;call me. wee~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least i dont cancel my own words&lt;br /&gt;=))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;kika nk tgk cite ju on.&lt;br /&gt;please2..&lt;br /&gt;teman . .&lt;br /&gt;kika in love again.&lt;br /&gt;hugs n kisses.&lt;br /&gt;nk tau masak crispy noodle ar!&lt;br /&gt;*winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S77CsLH0iNI/AAAAAAAACt4/uCU51VRkziw/s1600/SAM_0557.JPG"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-7656943583086141323?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/7656943583086141323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=7656943583086141323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/7656943583086141323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/7656943583086141323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/04/lol-to-picture.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S77EnU34Q2I/AAAAAAAACuY/KxahvvQt7Z0/s72-c/DSC02858.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-7508489893585791413</id><published>2010-04-08T15:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T15:02:27.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im bored.&lt;br /&gt;i need entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-7880449533525171415</id><published>2010-04-08T13:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T13:33:24.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S71oj_C5u-I/AAAAAAAACtw/s9RxVRHIh7s/s1600/SAM_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 344px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S71oj_C5u-I/AAAAAAAACtw/s9RxVRHIh7s/s400/SAM_0053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457633290871225314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;for the first time i feel calm.&lt;br /&gt;i love this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;furthermore after sorting out what i should do.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me explain some activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went sentosa with buah hati&lt;br /&gt;just to walk around.&lt;br /&gt;decide to try every ride in sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;but hmm&lt;br /&gt;lets wait .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went out the bbygurls&lt;br /&gt;to sheesha.&lt;br /&gt;and off to eat ALOT of prata.&lt;br /&gt;currryyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to beach recently with&lt;br /&gt;buah hati again.&lt;br /&gt;bang bang bang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lepak -ed&lt;br /&gt;with iqin mal meel.&lt;br /&gt;which then i accompany mal.&lt;br /&gt;instead of mal accompany me, which is actually the real situation.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am supposed&lt;br /&gt;to tell cassie&lt;br /&gt;a story , but it has been postponed for 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woooooooooooooo,&lt;br /&gt;and ya adding up to&lt;br /&gt;workin only for yest.&lt;br /&gt;im so lazy to work&lt;br /&gt;mamama-mia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean who cares.&lt;br /&gt;my life mahhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya thanks to lan for explaining&lt;br /&gt;the poly procedures for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i think thats all..&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya ,&lt;br /&gt;buah hati wants me to go out with him&lt;br /&gt;instead of working.&lt;br /&gt;oooo000oo so tempting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i be meeting cass tomorow.&lt;br /&gt;job HUNT2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes people just behave differently.&lt;br /&gt;infront of other people.&lt;br /&gt;so im just tinkin&lt;br /&gt;is that really u?&lt;br /&gt;or u just acting it..&lt;br /&gt;nehhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;random ouh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;psst. kika nk laptop.&lt;br /&gt;boleh tk .?&lt;br /&gt;belikan please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-7880449533525171415?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/7880449533525171415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=7880449533525171415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/7880449533525171415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/7880449533525171415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-first-time-i-feel-calm.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S71oj_C5u-I/AAAAAAAACtw/s9RxVRHIh7s/s72-c/SAM_0053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-7083775210762943408</id><published>2010-04-06T13:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T13:17:51.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been a while since i said.&lt;br /&gt;i miss him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-7083775210762943408?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/7083775210762943408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=7083775210762943408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/7083775210762943408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/7083775210762943408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/04/it-has-been-while-since-i-said.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-6220368489152933212</id><published>2010-04-05T15:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T15:43:57.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S7mRMiNHOEI/AAAAAAAACto/0diacE1JW6U/s1600/SAM_0406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 354px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S7mRMiNHOEI/AAAAAAAACto/0diacE1JW6U/s400/SAM_0406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456552068062328898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S7mOUxthfwI/AAAAAAAACtg/rHlkeIHSCbU/s1600/SAM_0602.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;update sheesha later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;house in a mess.&lt;br /&gt;papa decide to change the front door.&lt;br /&gt;and the toilet doors.&lt;br /&gt;our house is full of unwanted dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im being thankful with what i have.&lt;br /&gt;i love the way i am now.&lt;br /&gt;i have friends who think of me as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;i have a boyfriend who loves me.&lt;br /&gt;i have a family who support me , not financially&lt;br /&gt;but morally.&lt;br /&gt;i have a higher nitec cert, which of course&lt;br /&gt;a lil level higher than my olevel.&lt;br /&gt;and of course im thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not going to be demoralise.&lt;br /&gt;or hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;because i have work hard during my ite life.&lt;br /&gt;and if this is the result.&lt;br /&gt;then regret wont be an answer .&lt;br /&gt;maybe to some people i sound pathetic&lt;br /&gt;to be happy with this ending .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but somehow i have the feeling&lt;br /&gt;that maybe i would not succeed in terms of cash.&lt;br /&gt;but as long as im happy .&lt;br /&gt;thats important.&lt;br /&gt;and i never say that cash wont make people happy.&lt;br /&gt;it does.&lt;br /&gt;and i agree.&lt;br /&gt;but alot of it may sometimes be a little bit harmful.&lt;br /&gt;and i repeat.&lt;br /&gt;i say sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets jus wait what the future holds.&lt;br /&gt;and please do not say i dont have plans,&lt;br /&gt;or any back up plans.&lt;br /&gt;i have tons of it.&lt;br /&gt;but i just pray that at least&lt;br /&gt;i can succeed in one of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of that story.&lt;br /&gt;and as usual i have alot to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate cowards.&lt;br /&gt;and most of all i hate betrayers.&lt;br /&gt;i have known alot of this kind of people.&lt;br /&gt;and omg,&lt;br /&gt;maybe im one too.&lt;br /&gt;definitely im one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when u are at the summit of a mountain&lt;br /&gt;dont think too highly of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;and dont go around judging other people.&lt;br /&gt;thinking you are so perfect and flawless.&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;we are the same.&lt;br /&gt;human&lt;br /&gt;with all the 5 senses.&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that differentiate us is.&lt;br /&gt;the colour of our skin,&lt;br /&gt;our hair,&lt;br /&gt;and the size of our body..&lt;br /&gt;thinking it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u may be good at one thing,&lt;br /&gt;but sux at the other.&lt;br /&gt;no one is perfect for sure . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what an interesting character,&lt;br /&gt;humans,&lt;br /&gt;as usual.&lt;br /&gt;me n u?&lt;br /&gt;we are no different.&lt;br /&gt;we die one day.&lt;br /&gt;ending up in a grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha,&lt;br /&gt;funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-6220368489152933212?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/6220368489152933212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=6220368489152933212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/6220368489152933212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/6220368489152933212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/04/update-sheesha-later.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S7mRMiNHOEI/AAAAAAAACto/0diacE1JW6U/s72-c/SAM_0406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-25414334077806791</id><published>2010-04-01T16:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T16:08:44.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;im stepping into adult world?&lt;br /&gt;im an adult&lt;br /&gt;who needs to work.&lt;br /&gt;to get money.&lt;br /&gt;that is my life now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why does it feel so strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-25414334077806791?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/25414334077806791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=25414334077806791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/25414334077806791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 344px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S7QtsVLbSUI/AAAAAAAACtY/iEIyoTqCrNI/s400/SAM_0529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455035288275077442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just one topic .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it so difficult now to have a friends gathering?&lt;br /&gt;when actually we already plan weeks earlier.&lt;br /&gt;and everybody agrees.&lt;br /&gt;so this is how we appreciate each other.&lt;br /&gt;then i need to say.&lt;br /&gt;its a sad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry if this hurts.&lt;br /&gt;but this is what i felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is very sad .&lt;br /&gt;what a sad relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-8282171051044973818?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/8282171051044973818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=8282171051044973818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/8282171051044973818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/8282171051044973818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-one-topic.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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340px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S7Be6Hpvu0I/AAAAAAAACso/afGuw4qrGvo/s400/SAM_0485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453963501325237058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S7Be566vhsI/AAAAAAAACsg/eOxG-K5AemM/s1600/SAM_0482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S7Be566vhsI/AAAAAAAACsg/eOxG-K5AemM/s400/SAM_0482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453963497906865858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out to karaoke with qeen &amp;amp; ita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also went out&lt;br /&gt;the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with dhyl and alif .&lt;br /&gt;to watch boyfriend perform&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which after that i went to proceed&lt;br /&gt;to botanic garden with boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and off to work the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and spent the sunday with&lt;br /&gt;my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today .&lt;br /&gt;waiting for boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;arrival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently waiting for result.&lt;br /&gt;and it scares me like hell..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe what im going to write here.&lt;br /&gt;is going to hurt someone .&lt;br /&gt;but i guess i just need to say it.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i dont really blog hop.&lt;br /&gt;but i visit this person blog.&lt;br /&gt;and he did a video .&lt;br /&gt;a special one indeed.&lt;br /&gt;im very proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;i wish that someone would do that for me too.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;no offense boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a need to sacrifice something&lt;br /&gt;to be with someone.&lt;br /&gt;to be a thick skin to your enemies&lt;br /&gt;in order to be with that someone.&lt;br /&gt;is that true love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;br /&gt;im a lil bit mess up today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are the only exception&lt;br /&gt;and i believe.&lt;br /&gt;that you are really the only exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-1056154442285769065?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/1056154442285769065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=1056154442285769065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/1056154442285769065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/1056154442285769065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/03/went-out-to-karaoke-with-qeen-ita.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S7BfJQS14dI/AAAAAAAACtI/NTytjUZIk8g/s72-c/SAM_0561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-2717897478511562357</id><published>2010-03-23T23:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T00:03:56.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6jkzRY1ZzI/AAAAAAAACsY/SbOTslV9K5A/s1600-h/SAM_0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 355px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6jkzRY1ZzI/AAAAAAAACsY/SbOTslV9K5A/s400/SAM_0142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451858918424012594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faris is going to maki me soon.&lt;br /&gt;because today i have make him angry.&lt;br /&gt;like a few times. no! alot.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;but thanks to my face,&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my facebook.&lt;br /&gt;he found his ipod touch that he misplace&lt;br /&gt;in school.&lt;br /&gt;and because of my TONS of picture inside.&lt;br /&gt;that person found me and wanted to return it back.&lt;br /&gt;=DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie enuf about him.&lt;br /&gt;like DUH!&lt;br /&gt;enuf.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets talk about yest.&lt;br /&gt;went to meet my baby&lt;br /&gt;qeen and lid.&lt;br /&gt;but i had to walk earlier .&lt;br /&gt;because i got to attend to something.&lt;br /&gt;so .&lt;br /&gt;yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;after that i we proceed to meet the guys.&lt;br /&gt;and im sorry&lt;br /&gt;to cassie ,&lt;br /&gt;that i had to cancel on her.&lt;br /&gt;because of the issue i had to attend.&lt;br /&gt;=DD.&lt;br /&gt;sorry awak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;would u take a photo of u naked with your boy?&lt;br /&gt;would u take a photo of u kissing your guy lips,&lt;br /&gt;like passionately.&lt;br /&gt;or do u think tis act is inappropriate?&lt;br /&gt;or will u like post it on your blogs.&lt;br /&gt;and show people how lovely u are.&lt;br /&gt;but in the end .&lt;br /&gt;if your relationship does not work out.&lt;br /&gt;do u think it will cause u your dignity?&lt;br /&gt;i wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im broke&lt;br /&gt;and i dont have the money&lt;br /&gt;even for my transport to work.&lt;br /&gt;see how broke i am?&lt;br /&gt;haish.&lt;br /&gt;ka-chings. ka-chings.&lt;br /&gt;come to kika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;and when people are jealous.&lt;br /&gt;they will talk about us.&lt;br /&gt;so dont worry that much.&lt;br /&gt;hee~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie..&lt;br /&gt;RED LIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;stop.&lt;br /&gt;byeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6jkzRY1ZzI/AAAAAAAACsY/SbOTslV9K5A/s72-c/SAM_0142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-4245053547820234397</id><published>2010-03-22T12:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T12:59:25.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b1wPbxsFI/AAAAAAAACsQ/cZeiNQgIplc/s1600-h/SAM_0475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 340px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b1wPbxsFI/AAAAAAAACsQ/cZeiNQgIplc/s400/SAM_0475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451314608104124498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST OF ALL.&lt;br /&gt;i would like to share this&lt;br /&gt;stupid guy which i chat with&lt;br /&gt;earlier on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Angel &amp;amp; Devil- says:&lt;br /&gt;y bother having an msn when u don chat with people? not just today, everytime i prompt u, u never reply. either ur busy or ur stuck up. u tink ur hot, having alot of contacts in mns, guys prompting to chat all the time, making u feel good abt urself. if that the case, moz probably, den tell me, i dont wana be apart of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Alethea La'Dolce Kika  * says:&lt;br /&gt;oh my god.. im sorry? but im attached. and im just limiting my social thingy k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Angel &amp;amp; Devil- says:&lt;br /&gt;being att doesnt mean u need to ignore people..&lt;br /&gt;if ur married, i understand.&lt;br /&gt;theres a few gerl are like stuck up in  my list/ im clearing them off..&lt;br /&gt;and u mean from last time ur att till now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Alethea La'Dolce Kika  * says:&lt;br /&gt;i was att a few months ago. and if u think of deleting, by all means okie? and u know why i do ignore guys. cause they are full of stupid intention. and when i chat with them . at the end of they day . they go . can i have your no.? so please. its not my fault. and im sorry if im arrogant or what okie?&lt;br /&gt;girls have their own reason no to chat with some guys who sumtymes sounds so desperate.&lt;br /&gt;*the&lt;br /&gt;*not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Angel &amp;amp; Devil- says:&lt;br /&gt;u cant judge all guys the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Alethea La'Dolce Kika  * says:&lt;br /&gt;and y cant i ? do i even know u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Angel &amp;amp; Devil- says:&lt;br /&gt;like that i can also judge gerls.. they are very unloyal.. flirt wif guys.&lt;br /&gt;love wen guys adore dem'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Angel &amp;amp; Devil- says:&lt;br /&gt;thats y i say u cant judge all guys the same&lt;br /&gt;judging is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Alethea La'Dolce Kika  * says:&lt;br /&gt;i did not judge you. but u're attack me so im angry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Angel &amp;amp; Devil- says:&lt;br /&gt;ok thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-Angel &amp;amp; Devil- says:&lt;br /&gt;im not attackinjg.&lt;br /&gt;i think one year i said hello n all u never ever reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Alethea La'Dolce Kika  * says:&lt;br /&gt;nevermind. when u have a gf. u would understand the feeling of her chatting around with guys okie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Angel &amp;amp; Devil- says:&lt;br /&gt;fed up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Alethea La'Dolce Kika  * says:&lt;br /&gt;and if you knew she would not reply. why bother?&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;i also used to have this problem. but all i did was ignore them .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Angel &amp;amp; Devil- says:&lt;br /&gt;cause i knw u frm friendster. ikhlas to get to know u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Alethea La'Dolce Kika  * says:&lt;br /&gt;and excuse me? u did not attack me . u just attack me " u tink ur hot,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Angel &amp;amp; Devil- says:&lt;br /&gt;when i ask to get to know u, im sincere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Alethea La'Dolce Kika  * says:&lt;br /&gt;thats the thing. but i have someone who i love. and i dont bother knowing other guys animore.?&lt;br /&gt;is that a crime? for being a good gf..&lt;br /&gt;not flirting her ass around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Angel &amp;amp; Devil- says:&lt;br /&gt;tts good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Alethea La'Dolce Kika  * says:&lt;br /&gt;u just said that girls are unloyal?&lt;br /&gt;so i being loyal?&lt;br /&gt;and i think u dont have the reasons to question me now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Angel &amp;amp; Devil- says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah but msn friends can wad,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Alethea La'Dolce Kika  * says:&lt;br /&gt;msn = friends? guys from all this social networking? i dont believe.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;if i knew u much more earlier.&lt;br /&gt;then i would be okie to be yr fren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Angel &amp;amp; Devil- says:&lt;br /&gt;well u din gave me that chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Alethea La'Dolce Kika  * says:&lt;br /&gt;im sorry to behave so arrogantly.&lt;br /&gt;fyi. i remember u? i used to SMS with u ?&lt;br /&gt;okie?&lt;br /&gt;-Angel &amp;amp; Devil- says: har?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Alethea La'Dolce Kika  * says:&lt;br /&gt;u dun har..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Angel &amp;amp; Devil- says:&lt;br /&gt;u use 2 sms me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Alethea La'Dolce Kika  * says:&lt;br /&gt;maybe because i used to have black hair and diff nickname . thats y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Angel &amp;amp; Devil- says:&lt;br /&gt;we use 2 sms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Alethea La'Dolce Kika  * says:&lt;br /&gt; yarr. u have a photo of yourself to make me re-cnfrm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; he just realised that i use to sms him?&lt;br /&gt;wtffff??&lt;br /&gt;so funny la this msn boys nowadaes.&lt;br /&gt;they go attacking us .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far i have enuf of msn boys.&lt;br /&gt;who go desperately saying hi hello or whatever shit.&lt;br /&gt;even afta telling them that im attached.&lt;br /&gt;they still want to have my no.?&lt;br /&gt;weird?&lt;br /&gt;and then they will go saying&lt;br /&gt;gals are unfaithful and stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now.&lt;br /&gt;i've learn my lesson.&lt;br /&gt;i only use my msn to chat with my&lt;br /&gt;aletheas , and some frens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so whatever guys ?&lt;br /&gt;u sux?&lt;br /&gt;and u are a jerk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b1p7wmJxI/AAAAAAAACrw/oRvX5rj10hI/s1600-h/SAM_0464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 352px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b1p7wmJxI/AAAAAAAACrw/oRvX5rj10hI/s400/SAM_0464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451314499743524626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see this typical minah rep mat rep pose!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b1pR-81LI/AAAAAAAACro/qkL_LhFGbng/s1600-h/SAM_0458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b1pR-81LI/AAAAAAAACro/qkL_LhFGbng/s400/SAM_0458.JPG" alt="" 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451314153137910866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b1VJIoz3I/AAAAAAAACrQ/zUGxXzMUAhE/s1600-h/SAM_0449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 363px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b1VJIoz3I/AAAAAAAACrQ/zUGxXzMUAhE/s400/SAM_0449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451314142556770162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b1Uz3Ih5I/AAAAAAAACrI/u0wbhtxAIWM/s1600-h/SAM_0436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 359px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b1Uz3Ih5I/AAAAAAAACrI/u0wbhtxAIWM/s400/SAM_0436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451314136846206866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b1UX4x4mI/AAAAAAAACrA/FqSpOtrlAXs/s1600-h/SAM_0434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 349px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b1UX4x4mI/AAAAAAAACrA/FqSpOtrlAXs/s400/SAM_0434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451314129336918626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b1UETAuHI/AAAAAAAACq4/wzll4x0cTEY/s1600-h/SAM_0433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 339px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b1UETAuHI/AAAAAAAACq4/wzll4x0cTEY/s400/SAM_0433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451314124078233714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to p.ris park with boyfren.&lt;br /&gt;eat,pitch a tent. guitar .talk&lt;br /&gt;and off that guy went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;so i cam whore on my own.&lt;br /&gt;=DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;below pictures are from&lt;br /&gt;thursday night.&lt;br /&gt;went to work with lid.&lt;br /&gt;afta having our lunch&lt;br /&gt;we cam-whore&lt;br /&gt;and after werk&lt;br /&gt;proceed to meet our guys.&lt;br /&gt;azmeel send me home&lt;br /&gt;thankk youu abg azmeel&lt;br /&gt;hee~~&lt;br /&gt;reach at 2 . and off to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b00mU-OCI/AAAAAAAACqw/OJnpp7xr3HU/s1600-h/SAM_0423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: 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auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 345px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b00E3tbiI/AAAAAAAACqg/TnLL0xseB8o/s400/SAM_0407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451313574476344866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b0skSIRHI/AAAAAAAACqY/yoauK_FKiO8/s1600-h/SAM_0406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 347px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b0skSIRHI/AAAAAAAACqY/yoauK_FKiO8/s400/SAM_0406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451313445469701234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b0sbI1IBI/AAAAAAAACqQ/FtQXKex72fc/s1600-h/SAM_0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 344px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b0sbI1IBI/AAAAAAAACqQ/FtQXKex72fc/s400/SAM_0391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451313443014778898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b0r9MwmBI/AAAAAAAACqI/pBiSCv7mDUM/s1600-h/SAM_0389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 331px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b0r9MwmBI/AAAAAAAACqI/pBiSCv7mDUM/s400/SAM_0389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451313434978195474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b0rYtLiBI/AAAAAAAACqA/GLYJznYTlp8/s1600-h/SAM_0386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 348px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b0rYtLiBI/AAAAAAAACqA/GLYJznYTlp8/s400/SAM_0386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451313425182066706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b0rIWBAcI/AAAAAAAACp4/vKIOesa5h_E/s1600-h/SAM_0384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 328px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b0rIWBAcI/AAAAAAAACp4/vKIOesa5h_E/s400/SAM_0384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451313420789940674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think ive done my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss alethea .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dady!&lt;br /&gt;i will not forgive u tis time round&lt;br /&gt;for real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-4245053547820234397?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/4245053547820234397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=4245053547820234397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/4245053547820234397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/4245053547820234397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/03/first-of-all.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6b1wPbxsFI/AAAAAAAACsQ/cZeiNQgIplc/s72-c/SAM_0475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-3049075528226908947</id><published>2010-03-20T22:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T22:51:03.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6Tgwley4UI/AAAAAAAACpw/z7SbbUSi1rQ/s1600-h/SAM_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i am questioning myself.&lt;br /&gt;for what im being good to others,&lt;br /&gt;if im being repaid like this?&lt;br /&gt;maybe human nowadays just do not have this&lt;br /&gt;guilty feeling inside them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;but who am i to talk about all these things.&lt;br /&gt;i am one of them.&lt;br /&gt;somehow i also love to misjudge people.&lt;br /&gt;i also talk about people mistake.&lt;br /&gt;and that i admit.&lt;br /&gt;but if those people are those who u care for&lt;br /&gt;those who u love alot .&lt;br /&gt;treat u like this. .&lt;br /&gt;the only thing i can do is.&lt;br /&gt;keep the grudges deep in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;buried it below.&lt;br /&gt;cause as always , i practice my sentence.&lt;br /&gt;no one is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and enuf of blabbering about stuff.&lt;br /&gt;sabrina came over my house cause i was afraid.&lt;br /&gt;she slept over ,&lt;br /&gt;and before that the gals came over my house .&lt;br /&gt;it was like in secondary days,&lt;br /&gt;where the girls would take turn to use my comp&lt;br /&gt;to go into their fb and tagged.&lt;br /&gt;sabrina and i had a heart to heart talk .&lt;br /&gt;the last time i had a talk with her.&lt;br /&gt;she was just a listening ear.&lt;br /&gt;but now she has grow and mature.&lt;br /&gt;and yest i really felt that i was talking to a friend.&lt;br /&gt;i miss her.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish she was my lil sis,&lt;br /&gt;yeah apart from her long hours in bath and her make-up.&lt;br /&gt;but whatever. i miss her now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which then i proceed to meet my&lt;br /&gt;addictive cute funny happening boyfren.&lt;br /&gt;to watch " when in rome"&lt;br /&gt;it was a nice movie.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah bf thinks it has a message.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;popcorns ,you , movie.&lt;br /&gt;i love it.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, minus the part where&lt;br /&gt;i need to go bathroom and u need to tag along.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which then lead to a heart to heart talk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my ite mates .&lt;br /&gt;i miss going school ready.&lt;br /&gt;oh mama -mia .&lt;br /&gt;im so not ready to work..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;whatever that is happening&lt;br /&gt;in my family and house.&lt;br /&gt;i just dont want to comment it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess.&lt;br /&gt;i dont have aniting else to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;=((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya ,&lt;br /&gt;i wonder where is my cassie . .&lt;br /&gt;dang2.&lt;br /&gt;she joined the kakak2 19 geng already.&lt;br /&gt;=)))&lt;br /&gt;and i was not the first one to wish her.&lt;br /&gt;=((&lt;br /&gt;i miss youu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something just pop in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like&lt;br /&gt;i want to get married.&lt;br /&gt;and be the bride.&lt;br /&gt;in a grand wedding.&lt;br /&gt;oh pleaseee.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;da . ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-3049075528226908947?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/3049075528226908947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=3049075528226908947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/3049075528226908947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/3049075528226908947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-now-i-am-questioning-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6Tgwley4UI/AAAAAAAACpw/z7SbbUSi1rQ/s72-c/SAM_0145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-6257923607582630990</id><published>2010-03-18T12:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T13:01:39.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S6GqXpG8zkI/AAAAAAAACpQ/IKpYN1fQAQ8/s1600-h/SAM_0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D010faf19de998bf3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331234682%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D40CA98FC17EB9742F07C28B7B3E7393912C05DCE.1A1F2B1B0A0438BA8BBF86B69ECE823851545519%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D10faf19de998bf3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D74YzlmVhxiAXJT0_dRhJz4JLbnI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;above are bella video.&lt;br /&gt;she is so cuteee.&lt;br /&gt;i want a baby just like her.&lt;br /&gt;=)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met bf yest.&lt;br /&gt;been with family for this past few days.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first time today.&lt;br /&gt;i WANT to go to werk.&lt;br /&gt;the reason?&lt;br /&gt;going to have lunch with makayla&lt;br /&gt;before proceeding to werk.&lt;br /&gt;im so gonaa bring my camera.&lt;br /&gt;so lets wait for the photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MWAH!&lt;br /&gt;im soo happyy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever i do if it does not concern you.&lt;br /&gt;then you dont need to bother.&lt;br /&gt;cause its my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-6257923607582630990?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/6257923607582630990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=6257923607582630990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-6369649814035019580</id><published>2010-03-16T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T23:50:50.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alot to update.&lt;br /&gt;alot of pics.&lt;br /&gt;been at family chalet through the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;just came back today afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a lot of fun&lt;br /&gt;and i can never forget bella and azim.&lt;br /&gt;i show u the two cute baby from kak linda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish that.&lt;br /&gt;i was  not surrounded by people who knows about me.&lt;br /&gt;to tell the truth&lt;br /&gt;im not brave enuf to face this people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update the pics soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-7450857980293610689</id><published>2010-03-11T23:32:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T00:10:48.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kVzPHDVyI/AAAAAAAACoA/0pQTfi-Mqgw/s1600-h/SAM_0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 332px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kVzPHDVyI/AAAAAAAACoA/0pQTfi-Mqgw/s400/SAM_0134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447409194254948130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kTqfbh19I/AAAAAAAACn4/Zf4O-f2EQIE/s1600-h/SAM_0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kTBwtStBI/AAAAAAAACnw/GWPfQx56BNQ/s1600-h/SAM_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;life been good now.&lt;br /&gt;enjoying every detail of it.&lt;br /&gt;alot of family outing coming up&lt;br /&gt;i miss  my family . ..&lt;br /&gt;alot.&lt;br /&gt;i also bought myself a new camera&lt;br /&gt;which makes me look&lt;br /&gt;plastic.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;so yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;lets update my diary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kSJln1FYI/AAAAAAAACng/yBft__nOLZM/s1600-h/8121_156650067091_659867091_2647490_2492454_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 336px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kSJln1FYI/AAAAAAAACng/yBft__nOLZM/s400/8121_156650067091_659867091_2647490_2492454_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447405180208616834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT TO FORGET!&lt;br /&gt;ITS ASMERALDA BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;CHEH2. da kakak2 19 lah.&lt;br /&gt;=)))&lt;br /&gt;be happy always.&lt;br /&gt;happy.&lt;br /&gt;happy.&lt;br /&gt;and i hope u will achieve what u want.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;be whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;im always here my little beshfren&lt;br /&gt;jgn nakal2.&lt;br /&gt;=DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kQHyvZugI/AAAAAAAACnY/4bqaWUbgcT0/s1600-h/DSC02137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 326px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kQHyvZugI/AAAAAAAACnY/4bqaWUbgcT0/s400/DSC02137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447402950347045378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kQHQl6nLI/AAAAAAAACnQ/J9Cd5jUys7c/s1600-h/DSC02132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 328px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kQHQl6nLI/AAAAAAAACnQ/J9Cd5jUys7c/s400/DSC02132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447402941180452018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kQG6b8S0I/AAAAAAAACnI/YWAUf9jwvTw/s1600-h/DSC02117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 326px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kQG6b8S0I/AAAAAAAACnI/YWAUf9jwvTw/s400/DSC02117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447402935233039170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kQGRzupFI/AAAAAAAACnA/uJovQOx8qII/s1600-h/DSC02116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 340px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kQGRzupFI/AAAAAAAACnA/uJovQOx8qII/s400/DSC02116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447402924326954066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my mr faris.&lt;br /&gt;still together.&lt;br /&gt;still in love.&lt;br /&gt;he still accept me&lt;br /&gt;be it without make up, little make up,&lt;br /&gt;alot of make up.&lt;br /&gt;havent bath.&lt;br /&gt;alot of my imperfection.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;but we are quite busy with out own schedule&lt;br /&gt;='(((&lt;br /&gt;but im not cause exam is over.&lt;br /&gt;but he is chasing for sumting.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah!&lt;br /&gt;i love you!&lt;br /&gt;all the best in what u want okie?&lt;br /&gt;and ya...&lt;br /&gt;stick with me idiot.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;i want more more more of you&lt;br /&gt;IMPORTANT :&lt;br /&gt;FARIS CUT HIS HAIR AGAIN .&lt;br /&gt;AND IT LOOK SHORT AND BOYISH!&lt;br /&gt;LOVE2!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kPcxbsCEI/AAAAAAAACm4/_3OOfyKdkFs/s1600-h/SAM_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kPcxbsCEI/AAAAAAAACm4/_3OOfyKdkFs/s400/SAM_0124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447402211261548610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kPcK4QEeI/AAAAAAAACmw/3MUMG2Pfcpk/s1600-h/SAM_0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kPcK4QEeI/AAAAAAAACmw/3MUMG2Pfcpk/s400/SAM_0106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447402200912368098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kPbRund0I/AAAAAAAACmo/h8qFsgH7T9w/s1600-h/SAM_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kPbRund0I/AAAAAAAACmo/h8qFsgH7T9w/s400/SAM_0077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447402185571137346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kPafHCz4I/AAAAAAAACmg/EYC9NZYIQ7M/s1600-h/SAM_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kPafHCz4I/AAAAAAAACmg/EYC9NZYIQ7M/s400/SAM_0067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447402171983384450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kPZSS2vLI/AAAAAAAACmY/MZH360ZF9k0/s1600-h/SAM_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kPZSS2vLI/AAAAAAAACmY/MZH360ZF9k0/s400/SAM_0066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447402151363394738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kN72Yuq1I/AAAAAAAACmQ/cQiOxshD7kk/s1600-h/SAM_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kN72Yuq1I/AAAAAAAACmQ/cQiOxshD7kk/s400/SAM_0065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447400546144004946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kN7JrxBDI/AAAAAAAACmI/vVqjC47MksE/s1600-h/SAM_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kN7JrxBDI/AAAAAAAACmI/vVqjC47MksE/s400/SAM_0056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447400534144255026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kN6oyhTiI/AAAAAAAACmA/nka9puXmlP0/s1600-h/SAM_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kN6oyhTiI/AAAAAAAACmA/nka9puXmlP0/s400/SAM_0044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447400525314215458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kN5wvg9HI/AAAAAAAACl4/68Mhhk4hnu4/s1600-h/SAM_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kN5wvg9HI/AAAAAAAACl4/68Mhhk4hnu4/s400/SAM_0039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447400510269224050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kN5D9Q6kI/AAAAAAAAClw/XroPP8vskyw/s1600-h/SAM_0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S5kN5D9Q6kI/AAAAAAAAClw/XroPP8vskyw/s400/SAM_0031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447400498247297602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally fishimarush chalet !&lt;br /&gt;the day we waited and waited . .&lt;br /&gt;went through all the exams . .&lt;br /&gt;and yap!&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting.&lt;br /&gt;im officially OUT from ite.&lt;br /&gt;=))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a fun night.&lt;br /&gt;some scary moments about the channels.&lt;br /&gt;alot of eating . .&lt;br /&gt;and ya. alot of fun together.&lt;br /&gt;and ive yet to have my beauty sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see how happy i am.&lt;br /&gt;frens, love ,family.&lt;br /&gt;who needs more than that.&lt;br /&gt;i dont.&lt;br /&gt;nites .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-7450857980293610689?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/7450857980293610689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=7450857980293610689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-6729416003495946123</id><published>2010-03-04T02:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T02:41:48.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S46s0w2Uf2I/AAAAAAAAClo/ynonAbV6nbU/s1600-h/DSC02066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S46s0w2Uf2I/AAAAAAAAClo/ynonAbV6nbU/s400/DSC02066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444479022003421026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bf make me sad.&lt;br /&gt;bf promise to talk to me otp until early morning.&lt;br /&gt;bf promise to accompany till i sleep.&lt;br /&gt;bf promise to not let other people accompany me.&lt;br /&gt;now my frens are the one accompanying me.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot slip&lt;br /&gt;blame it on bf who make promises.&lt;br /&gt;and never kept it.&lt;br /&gt;i dont love bf .&lt;br /&gt;i dont love bf.&lt;br /&gt;im angry with him&lt;br /&gt;dont search for me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* note&lt;br /&gt;i dont really dont love bf though&lt;br /&gt;its jus a sentence to express my anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-6729416003495946123?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/6729416003495946123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=6729416003495946123' title='0 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events.&lt;br /&gt;that make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first&lt;br /&gt;me n cassie&lt;br /&gt;did not end up eating at teh tarik.&lt;br /&gt;but end up eating at macdonald.&lt;br /&gt;legend..&lt;br /&gt;always macdonald . .&lt;br /&gt;maybe we need to force ourself&lt;br /&gt;to sit at teh tarik one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ending up with lepaking&lt;br /&gt;with everyone that is there on that day.&lt;br /&gt;played "kutok"&lt;br /&gt;laughed all the way as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yest i went&lt;br /&gt;to catch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;my name is khan. .&lt;br /&gt;its a really nice movie.&lt;br /&gt;u should watch.&lt;br /&gt;it makes my heart moveeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but despite all the fun i had.&lt;br /&gt;i had completed a few sets of revision paper.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah . need to start on audit.&lt;br /&gt;=)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have officially known my boyfren for&lt;br /&gt;6 months.&lt;br /&gt;and in love with him for 4 months.&lt;br /&gt;but officially together for 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;it seems that the time past very quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.&lt;br /&gt;and i have know my ite girls for 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my secondary girls for like.&lt;br /&gt;6 years like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not mentioning my primary sch gals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;wat u got boy is hard to find.&lt;br /&gt;i think about it everytime&lt;br /&gt;im all strung out , my heart is fried,&lt;br /&gt;i jus cant get u out of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;your love is my drug..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves,&lt;br /&gt;need to be ready and all fresh for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-7837975525260331624?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=)))&lt;br /&gt;i've revised 3 chaps .&lt;br /&gt;and i feel good.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT!&lt;br /&gt;hahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow would be a few chaps more.&lt;br /&gt;and out to study with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;no wait i mean.&lt;br /&gt;asmeralda and cassie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before that.&lt;br /&gt;lets just say.&lt;br /&gt;im having lunch with them at mr teh tarik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find it really sweet to get a msg saying.&lt;br /&gt;" ka, lunch tomorow?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ka, breakfast ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya2 . maybe its nothing for the rest of the girls.&lt;br /&gt;but it is for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my kakak like alot .&lt;br /&gt;she treat me with waffle, buble and french fries .&lt;br /&gt;and she is soo kiut when she ask me out to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" nura, lets go out for a bite" -kak&lt;br /&gt;"huh" - me&lt;br /&gt;" my treat dear, come grab yr purse and get a bite" -kak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW! hahah.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so ADULT. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;k lame2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too many studies can hurt your brain.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;but ive not studied alot.&lt;br /&gt;strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yap2.&lt;br /&gt;just to update.&lt;br /&gt;right after my exams .&lt;br /&gt;i will be having chalet with my ite girls.&lt;br /&gt;woo. crazyy nite.&lt;br /&gt;i cant hardly wait to see each of them sleep.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my boyfriend n me.&lt;br /&gt;went out for dinner yest.&lt;br /&gt;weee~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n boyfriend goes&lt;br /&gt;" when was the last time we had dinner ,real dinner together"&lt;br /&gt;and i went.&lt;br /&gt;" this is our FIRST REAL dinner"&lt;br /&gt;and when i was at home .&lt;br /&gt;i was so SHOCK!&lt;br /&gt;heee..&lt;br /&gt;ya we usually do take-outs.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup2 yup2.&lt;br /&gt;n boyfriend confess that&lt;br /&gt;he think the same about that person existence.&lt;br /&gt;u should tell me earlier .=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my friends.&lt;br /&gt;i love my boifren.&lt;br /&gt;wee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nite2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psst : need to remember boifren bday from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-6805786903879231365?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/6805786903879231365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=6805786903879231365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-7053896922573346750</id><published>2010-02-26T13:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T14:30:17.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S4dcsmL3e_I/AAAAAAAAClI/s85NQhS5QQE/s1600-h/DSC02040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S4dcsmL3e_I/AAAAAAAAClI/s85NQhS5QQE/s400/DSC02040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442420595934854130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDITED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is so frustating.&lt;br /&gt;very okey.&lt;br /&gt;other places.&lt;br /&gt;other high class job.&lt;br /&gt;can get 2 weeks or 3 weeks of break&lt;br /&gt;to study.&lt;br /&gt;but my job wont let me.&lt;br /&gt;like wtfff??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and watever k.&lt;br /&gt;so frustated.&lt;br /&gt;and whatever shit u want to say.&lt;br /&gt;fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;im fucking irritated .&lt;br /&gt;with every moron in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya and one thing.&lt;br /&gt;u sound childish.&lt;br /&gt;and im just telling you&lt;br /&gt;cause im afraid people might laugh at your act.&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;singapore allow the citizens to be anywhre they want.&lt;br /&gt;regardless u are there b4 or ape2&lt;br /&gt;so u do not need to talk.&lt;br /&gt;cause im overrrr the childish thing .&lt;br /&gt;okie?&lt;br /&gt;so this is my last time talking okie?&lt;br /&gt;stop the childish&lt;br /&gt;we are going to be olddd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeeeee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-7053896922573346750?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/7053896922573346750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=7053896922573346750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/7053896922573346750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/7053896922573346750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-is-so-frustating_26.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S4dcsmL3e_I/AAAAAAAAClI/s85NQhS5QQE/s72-c/DSC02040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-4398369865153440930</id><published>2010-02-25T14:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T15:01:35.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S4Yfc-WZBaI/AAAAAAAAClA/yzCkzh3Tb4E/s1600-h/DSC02050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S4Yfc-WZBaI/AAAAAAAAClA/yzCkzh3Tb4E/s400/DSC02050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442071782357534114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is so frustating.&lt;br /&gt;i really need to study.&lt;br /&gt;not werking starting from next week.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i will have plenty of time.&lt;br /&gt;wu hu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just that i really hope they will&lt;br /&gt;give me that break.&lt;br /&gt;i really need it. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-4398369865153440930?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/4398369865153440930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-8303300909302278890</id><published>2010-02-22T13:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T13:37:46.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S4IWF6zIjFI/AAAAAAAACk4/O90_4GXUHrY/s1600-h/DSC02066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S4IWF6zIjFI/AAAAAAAACk4/O90_4GXUHrY/s400/DSC02066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440935590755863634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie2 lets see.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i was SUPPOSED to study.&lt;br /&gt;but ending up lepak-ing .&lt;br /&gt;as usuals with the kaki gereks.&lt;br /&gt;we were so freak out.&lt;br /&gt;till me, mouriete , cass.&lt;br /&gt;try to avoid every place that has&lt;br /&gt;chinese offering going on.&lt;br /&gt;woo.&lt;br /&gt;and went back home.&lt;br /&gt;quickly call up mr faris to accompany me.&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;its the first time i freak myself out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decided to dump school today.&lt;br /&gt;because.&lt;br /&gt;im plain lazy and i want to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to revise audit today.&lt;br /&gt;ending up understanding the chaps.&lt;br /&gt;but never remember the keywords.&lt;br /&gt;dump. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im just lazyy . u knoww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today plan is to&lt;br /&gt;study with makayla and mr faris.&lt;br /&gt;at . .&lt;br /&gt;study  , maybe i can at least do real studies later.&lt;br /&gt;pleaseeee.&lt;br /&gt;so girls, if u reading this ,&lt;br /&gt;contact me lorr, study together.&lt;br /&gt;=DDD.  .. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is life without studies?&lt;br /&gt;CORRECT?&lt;br /&gt;and oh holy shit . .&lt;br /&gt;for me to obtain 3.5 as my accumulated gpa .&lt;br /&gt;is a real proud thing k.&lt;br /&gt;u think it is easy to obtain MORE than that.&lt;br /&gt;then try it.&lt;br /&gt;and prove to me.&lt;br /&gt;and if u prove to me that u can get beta.&lt;br /&gt;i give u a clap.&lt;br /&gt;if not.&lt;br /&gt;BUTO SAMA LU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeee!&lt;br /&gt;sori for the unnecessary phrase..&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-8303300909302278890?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/8303300909302278890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-5268708231903967839</id><published>2010-02-20T22:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T22:47:26.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S3_1gVr7mMI/AAAAAAAACko/erOazqYmHz8/s1600-h/DSC02058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 322px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S3_1gVr7mMI/AAAAAAAACko/erOazqYmHz8/s400/DSC02058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440336810812872898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good friends are always there for you.&lt;br /&gt;i love you all.&lt;br /&gt;cassie2 . . ko cute la sey kat tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;sayang ko!&lt;br /&gt;nanti kite karaoke betul2 k.&lt;br /&gt;taknak karaoke kat TOILET CUBICLE agy.&lt;br /&gt;=DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and faris!&lt;br /&gt;u owe me a SLEEP!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; thanks for forgiving me.&lt;br /&gt;=DD . .&lt;br /&gt;it was really a misunderstandin.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIRLS.&lt;br /&gt;lepak la pleeeaseee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and2&lt;br /&gt;one thing , releks.&lt;br /&gt;why shud be jealous ,&lt;br /&gt;when i talk to your friend.&lt;br /&gt;that person is my friend also mah.&lt;br /&gt;releks la ?&lt;br /&gt;k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sleepyyy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZzzzzzzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-5268708231903967839?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S3_1gVr7mMI/AAAAAAAACko/erOazqYmHz8/s72-c/DSC02058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-5111079223891733666</id><published>2010-02-20T02:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T02:54:17.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S37dVgnhG5I/AAAAAAAACkY/GnAwsFBWVnY/s1600-h/DSC02064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 340px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S37dVgnhG5I/AAAAAAAACkY/GnAwsFBWVnY/s400/DSC02064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440028761512811410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S37dVHOyaEI/AAAAAAAACkQ/idEa6lHPcjY/s1600-h/DSC02060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 347px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S37dVHOyaEI/AAAAAAAACkQ/idEa6lHPcjY/s400/DSC02060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440028754698201154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want to say.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot afford to lose you.&lt;br /&gt;and i do love you.&lt;br /&gt;one thing that im afraid.&lt;br /&gt;that it will be over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for what i have done.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ya to all people who read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;i have just done the biggest sin to my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;poor him..&lt;br /&gt;im not going to side myself.&lt;br /&gt;cos i dont think i should.&lt;br /&gt;so ya.&lt;br /&gt;im a bitch okey readers.&lt;br /&gt;im a bitch to my boifren.&lt;br /&gt;punish me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly,&lt;br /&gt;i cannot sleep.&lt;br /&gt;and i still need to work tomorrow morning .&lt;br /&gt;till 6. .&lt;br /&gt;so please eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i need to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;sleep&lt;br /&gt;sleeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a great time with gfs just now.&lt;br /&gt;love u all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-5111079223891733666?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/5111079223891733666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=5111079223891733666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/5111079223891733666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/5111079223891733666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-just-want-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S37dVgnhG5I/AAAAAAAACkY/GnAwsFBWVnY/s72-c/DSC02064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-4991826051871367111</id><published>2010-02-13T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T18:37:28.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes u just started to think craps.&lt;br /&gt;and at that point of time u feel that&lt;br /&gt;the crap is the answer.&lt;br /&gt;but after a long thinking and a long walk.&lt;br /&gt;u will realise to appreciate what u have now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had my fun yest ,&lt;br /&gt;i promised myself to start working on my studies.&lt;br /&gt;after the fun thing yest.&lt;br /&gt;so pleasee start studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kika decided to skip work today.&lt;br /&gt;tomorow and monday.&lt;br /&gt;ouhh... she is soo lazyyyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont knw what to say...&lt;br /&gt;as usual.. . .&lt;br /&gt;i will feel like crying after having&lt;br /&gt;a fun day with mr faris.&lt;br /&gt;cause i just dont want that day to end . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;='(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-4991826051871367111?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/4991826051871367111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=4991826051871367111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/4991826051871367111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/4991826051871367111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/02/sometimes-u-just-started-to-think-craps.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-7283711197574337321</id><published>2010-02-10T11:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T11:52:29.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sick.&lt;br /&gt;im restless.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;i have not started on my revision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im lazy to work on chi new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-7283711197574337321?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/7283711197574337321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=7283711197574337321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/7283711197574337321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/7283711197574337321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-1864034816697444665</id><published>2010-02-05T13:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T13:44:26.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S2uuDY3EejI/AAAAAAAACkI/3dcOFFjI9R8/s1600-h/DSC00076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 328px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S2uuDY3EejI/AAAAAAAACkI/3dcOFFjI9R8/s400/DSC00076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434628748588907058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;see how disgusting malay girls could be now.&lt;br /&gt;no wonder people always look down on us.&lt;br /&gt;its okey if u wanna do stuff like this&lt;br /&gt;-- privately --&lt;br /&gt;but to take video of yourself?&lt;br /&gt;dont u just feel the SHAME?&lt;br /&gt;but whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;i think only a handful of malay girls are like that.&lt;br /&gt;come on, no matter how rude,alcoholic, how wild,&lt;br /&gt;just please do not take a sex video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im happy that my thinking so far has been right.&lt;br /&gt;life can move on,&lt;br /&gt;no matter how hard it is .&lt;br /&gt;u just need to go forward.&lt;br /&gt;i have a lot of example already . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been seeing,&lt;br /&gt;people breaking up.&lt;br /&gt;people patching up.&lt;br /&gt;people break and hate each other.&lt;br /&gt;people break but stil frens.&lt;br /&gt;alot of situation in relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when will i see.&lt;br /&gt;couple who loves each other for real,&lt;br /&gt;just so perfect.&lt;br /&gt;and eventually they grow with each other.&lt;br /&gt;and end up marrying.&lt;br /&gt;perfect love , i supposed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but does that kind of love exist.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe . . .&lt;br /&gt;the perfect word exist for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know?&lt;br /&gt;how bout you?&lt;br /&gt;have u seen that for real.&lt;br /&gt;(EXCLUDING OUR PARENTS PLS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im waiting.. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to those who comment.&lt;br /&gt;thanks,&lt;br /&gt;i think about it . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh i forgot to mention.&lt;br /&gt;im still in love.&lt;br /&gt;and its still feel fresh.&lt;br /&gt;=)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S2uuDY3EejI/AAAAAAAACkI/3dcOFFjI9R8/s72-c/DSC00076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-2439057977757080232</id><published>2010-02-02T13:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T13:47:37.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S2e55mLUiiI/AAAAAAAACjg/VAIyI25R3RE/s1600-h/DSC01865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 294px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S2e55mLUiiI/AAAAAAAACjg/VAIyI25R3RE/s400/DSC01865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433515874597505570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;im officially stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to go to school,&lt;br /&gt;i have to go to work,&lt;br /&gt;i have to go with my frens,&lt;br /&gt;i have to be with my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;i need to do revision,&lt;br /&gt;i need my rest.&lt;br /&gt;and i am lacking of beauty sleep.&lt;br /&gt;FOR REAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take this,&lt;br /&gt;everyday go to school . study.&lt;br /&gt;and if im werking. i will rest one hour and out to work.&lt;br /&gt;and if not, either i will meet faris or with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;and then ,&lt;br /&gt;i realise ! i have not been starting on my revision.&lt;br /&gt;and when i try to put in my revision!&lt;br /&gt;i have no time???&lt;br /&gt;mon - boyfren.&lt;br /&gt;tues-werk.&lt;br /&gt;wed- went back at 5pm frm skul. LETHARGIC.!&lt;br /&gt;thurs- werk!&lt;br /&gt;fri -frens!&lt;br /&gt;sat -werk!&lt;br /&gt;sun- WOOOO IT HAS BEEN A LONG WEEK SUCKAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeeeee??&lt;br /&gt;and i have 1 month to go before my FINALS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DID I JUST MAKE THE BIGGEST MISTAKE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for sure,&lt;br /&gt;stop controlling me.&lt;br /&gt;stop being busybody!&lt;br /&gt;this is my life.&lt;br /&gt;my own arrangement of time.&lt;br /&gt;i have my life.&lt;br /&gt;and i need my frens.&lt;br /&gt;i need my boy.&lt;br /&gt;so WHAT THE FUCK!&lt;br /&gt;IF I HAVE ALOT OF MONEY.&lt;br /&gt;WITH NO BOYFRIEND!&lt;br /&gt;AND FRENS WHO LOVE ME!&lt;br /&gt;I NEED LOVE MORE THAN MONEY.&lt;br /&gt;SO PLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to you people who goes...&lt;br /&gt;why need to meet bf? why seyy!!,&lt;br /&gt;get yourself a boyfren and u know&lt;br /&gt;how difficult it is to juggle ,&lt;br /&gt;work, frens, skul ,revision&lt;br /&gt;+ werk!.&lt;br /&gt;cause . . .&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of missing him.&lt;br /&gt;is SO HARD TO RESIST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i know i sound childish!&lt;br /&gt;but oh god!&lt;br /&gt;i wish i didnt.&lt;br /&gt;but yeahh!&lt;br /&gt;im feeeeling ittttttt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-2439057977757080232?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/2439057977757080232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=2439057977757080232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/2439057977757080232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/2439057977757080232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-officially-stress-i-have-to-go-to.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S2e55mLUiiI/AAAAAAAACjg/VAIyI25R3RE/s72-c/DSC01865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-6038534833838578953</id><published>2010-02-01T01:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T01:27:28.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S2W54ZfCTGI/AAAAAAAACjY/ZAbtuFbGqgk/s1600-h/DSC02117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S2W54ZfCTGI/AAAAAAAACjY/ZAbtuFbGqgk/s400/DSC02117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432952904057244770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;warning: long post! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first there is a lot of thing to be said.&lt;br /&gt;i admit when i started to b with you.&lt;br /&gt;none catch my attention.&lt;br /&gt;none has make me want them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe when i am knowing you,&lt;br /&gt;in process of being with you.&lt;br /&gt;i was in love with someone else.&lt;br /&gt;but dont u know tat at that point.&lt;br /&gt;i was confused with "love"&lt;br /&gt;what is "love"&lt;br /&gt;and i thought it was love . i thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when i get to know you,&lt;br /&gt;i like you. i like you.&lt;br /&gt;but how can i like you?&lt;br /&gt;we were just chatting .&lt;br /&gt;i cant admit that i like you.&lt;br /&gt;every single day i be waiting for you to be online.&lt;br /&gt;but i was confused myself. why?&lt;br /&gt;why do i wait?&lt;br /&gt;and when my fren go . u have sumtin for him?&lt;br /&gt;i went. noo. WHAT? HIM? NO !&lt;br /&gt;i was denying my own feeling.&lt;br /&gt;and it felt sux.&lt;br /&gt;cause i dont want to be .&lt;br /&gt;treated like fuck again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as time goes by,&lt;br /&gt;u began to show me the real you.&lt;br /&gt;which i have not seen in other guys.&lt;br /&gt;but again,&lt;br /&gt;i kept denying that i like you.&lt;br /&gt;cause im afraid. or&lt;br /&gt;im just not sure.&lt;br /&gt;isit  like " like like " you&lt;br /&gt;or isit. I LIKE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when we began to talk,&lt;br /&gt;sms,&lt;br /&gt;meet.&lt;br /&gt;i realise . i did not LIKE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;and it has only been weeks.&lt;br /&gt;i repeat to myself this is crap.&lt;br /&gt;and again i kept denying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but look?&lt;br /&gt;i love you now?&lt;br /&gt;i love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so .&lt;br /&gt;why does it matter?&lt;br /&gt;how i like you?&lt;br /&gt;oh god! im not sure.&lt;br /&gt;when? im not sure when?&lt;br /&gt;seriously!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;its miracle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is miracle.&lt;br /&gt;in a wink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;i just knew it was you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and look!&lt;br /&gt;i dont even want other guys now.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even CARE about them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and u go saying&lt;br /&gt;about trust!&lt;br /&gt;like i really betrayed u..&lt;br /&gt;did i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i betray u?&lt;br /&gt;by liking you and wen i have the perfect one?&lt;br /&gt;wat perfect one?&lt;br /&gt;if he was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;then wat am i doing here with u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have my own confusing years about love.&lt;br /&gt;and u shud have known.&lt;br /&gt;u hate my past! oh yea!&lt;br /&gt;i hate yours too&lt;br /&gt;so what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we told ourselves&lt;br /&gt;its us.&lt;br /&gt;so?&lt;br /&gt;why u furious now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shud be furious ,&lt;br /&gt;when u say about trust at fb,&lt;br /&gt;and all people wud know!&lt;br /&gt;its me!!!&lt;br /&gt;we have folders remember???&lt;br /&gt;we have pictures remember?&lt;br /&gt;so what?&lt;br /&gt;people wud think im disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what did i do to lost your trust?&lt;br /&gt;im not been seeing other guys!&lt;br /&gt;i spent like 24 hours with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya!&lt;br /&gt;people do confess to me?&lt;br /&gt;and if im tat shit.&lt;br /&gt;i have went to them.&lt;br /&gt;but did i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still here!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO TAKE THIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u are the one.&lt;br /&gt;i have learn not to say u're perfect!&lt;br /&gt;cos no one is perfect!&lt;br /&gt;but guess what?&lt;br /&gt;i accept your imperfection.&lt;br /&gt;i love you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO PLEASE STOP PUNISHING&lt;br /&gt;KIKAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-6038534833838578953?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/6038534833838578953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=6038534833838578953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/6038534833838578953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/6038534833838578953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/02/warning-long-post-first-there-is-lot-of.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S2W54ZfCTGI/AAAAAAAACjY/ZAbtuFbGqgk/s72-c/DSC02117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-6162551314311604529</id><published>2010-01-30T16:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T16:28:04.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was about to update something good.&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;however god show me something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why isit so difficult ? ?&lt;br /&gt;i felt . .&lt;br /&gt;im nothing . .&lt;br /&gt;all this while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-6162551314311604529?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/6162551314311604529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S2BaqwgkTyI/AAAAAAAACjI/nlYyXy_R1rg/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC00619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S2BaqwgkTyI/AAAAAAAACjI/nlYyXy_R1rg/s400/Copy+of+DSC00619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431440841231322914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S2BaqSbnQeI/AAAAAAAACjA/wHSgSZVxP_M/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S2BaqSbnQeI/AAAAAAAACjA/wHSgSZVxP_M/s400/Image007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431440833157480930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S2BappfGxRI/AAAAAAAACi4/R2a955c7bHs/s1600-h/DSC00484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S2BappfGxRI/AAAAAAAACi4/R2a955c7bHs/s400/DSC00484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431440822166275346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime i see the last pic.&lt;br /&gt;it just remember me&lt;br /&gt;how ehem we are.!&lt;br /&gt;hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss old times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the old face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psst.!&lt;br /&gt;i trim my hair.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah,&lt;br /&gt;it look too short already!&lt;br /&gt;now i cannot perm hair already.&lt;br /&gt;aiiiyaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-8616031589788023190?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/8616031589788023190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=8616031589788023190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/8616031589788023190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/8616031589788023190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/01/everytime-i-see-last-pic.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S2BarHfqBaI/AAAAAAAACjQ/YQv1QoSqenU/s72-c/1_161865527l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-1168023250416674073</id><published>2010-01-22T12:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T12:28:26.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S1knWEnf-DI/AAAAAAAACio/-CEUmRP54lM/s1600-h/19641_1174419480030_1214343760_30405391_3611182_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 348px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S1knWEnf-DI/AAAAAAAACio/-CEUmRP54lM/s400/19641_1174419480030_1214343760_30405391_3611182_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429414085921863730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S1knjj3Ii6I/AAAAAAAACiw/cGbL5zsFwZ0/s1600-h/IMG_2617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 311px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S1knjj3Ii6I/AAAAAAAACiw/cGbL5zsFwZ0/s400/IMG_2617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429414317647236002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see those two hot babes of mine.&lt;br /&gt;the other two aletheas.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. main intention is.&lt;br /&gt;see the 2nd pic. her name is cassie.&lt;br /&gt;she is one of my alethea sisters.&lt;br /&gt;and i would like to apologise.&lt;br /&gt;that i did not put her pic at my background.&lt;br /&gt;as it has been a long time since we had gathering.&lt;br /&gt;so. im so sory cassie!&lt;br /&gt;i love u all equally !!!!&lt;br /&gt;=DDD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the first pic.&lt;br /&gt;me n makayla.&lt;br /&gt;work with her last night.&lt;br /&gt;sumpah if me, firah and her join force.&lt;br /&gt;i think i will not be bored at work!&lt;br /&gt;SERIUSLY!&lt;br /&gt;and she extend one hour for me! wuhu!&lt;br /&gt;went back together with mr faris.&lt;br /&gt;and2! i want to thank makayla sister for belanja-ing me.&lt;br /&gt;thank uuu!!!!&lt;br /&gt;went lepak -ing.&lt;br /&gt;talk shits!&lt;br /&gt;and home!&lt;br /&gt;=DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i want to lepak with cassie!&lt;br /&gt;='(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today!&lt;br /&gt;outs with mr faris,&lt;br /&gt;followed by meeting my other 2 aletheas!&lt;br /&gt;asmeralda and mouriette!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so seeee???&lt;br /&gt;im enjoying every min of life!&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE!&lt;br /&gt;im bored of thinking about negativity in life!&lt;br /&gt;cos im tired.&lt;br /&gt;so i give it a rest for like&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks or wat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya!&lt;br /&gt;BIG REMINDER!&lt;br /&gt;I CAN ONLY AFFORD TO NO SHOW FOR ONCE THIS MONTH!&lt;br /&gt;NOW TILL -14 FEB!&lt;br /&gt;DUE TO!&lt;br /&gt;CAMERA !&lt;br /&gt;=DDDD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie remind me hot babes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mwahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-1168023250416674073?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/1168023250416674073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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information.&lt;br /&gt;went CQ with them on sat.&lt;br /&gt;we have a great time .&lt;br /&gt;=D . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i am updating ,&lt;br /&gt;my mind just could not stop thinking.&lt;br /&gt;that im werkin lata...&lt;br /&gt;=((&lt;br /&gt;soo borinng,&lt;br /&gt;i want to sleeeeeeeeepppppp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just one thing for today,&lt;br /&gt;everything happens for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;so u just need to accept the fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and u just need to be strong.&lt;br /&gt;and carry one this full of shits life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so toodles.&lt;br /&gt;i need to REST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;countdown .&lt;br /&gt;6 hours to . .&lt;br /&gt;u know i know .&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psssst,&lt;br /&gt;im eating alot.&lt;br /&gt;and i think i have gain A BIG ENORMOUS TUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-2639896137001324553?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/2639896137001324553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=2639896137001324553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/2639896137001324553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/2639896137001324553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-forget-to-update-this-information.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S1f4wPv2r0I/AAAAAAAACig/ZyrXG71EF1s/s72-c/Picture+517.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-5776037904987795290</id><published>2010-01-19T00:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T00:24:48.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;WHY DOES THE WORD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"SORRY"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;EXIST????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;IT WILL JUST MAKE PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;REPEAT THE SAME MISTAKE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;AND THEY SAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"SORRY" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I HATE THE WORD SORRY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;AND MAYBE IT JUST WONT MEAN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;NOTHING ANYMORE TO ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;CAUSE IF U'RE SORRY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;AND IF U REGRET OF WHAT U DID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ALL U NEED TO DO IS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;CHANGE FOR THE BETTER,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;OR MAYBE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ITS NOT THE WORD SORRY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;BUT ITS WHETHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;U MEAN IT OR NOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;SORRY IS A BIG WORD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;AND SO IS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I LOVE YOU..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;AND YEAH,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I HAVE GAIN THE COURAGE TO SAY THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;BIG PHRASE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;/span&gt; . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PLEASE APPRECIATE ME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-5776037904987795290?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/5776037904987795290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=5776037904987795290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/5776037904987795290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/5776037904987795290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-does-word-sorry-exist-it-will-just.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-3870183784457303012</id><published>2010-01-17T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:05:52.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ouh. blog sumtin wrng.&lt;br /&gt;ajghasghafagfhaghfaglagahgja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-3870183784457303012?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/3870183784457303012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=3870183784457303012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/3870183784457303012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/3870183784457303012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/01/ouh.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-4881301986154999674</id><published>2010-01-17T21:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T21:58:40.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S1MUsnAmRSI/AAAAAAAACiQ/l_XePduVDQY/s1600-h/DSC01889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 347px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S1MUsnAmRSI/AAAAAAAACiQ/l_XePduVDQY/s400/DSC01889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427704732529870114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets start this . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do  i feel like sumtin is botherin me,&lt;br /&gt;but actuali its nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel like i do not have enuf time,&lt;br /&gt;but actuali i have a lil time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel like im not happy,&lt;br /&gt;but actuali i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel like i am missing someting,&lt;br /&gt;but im not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel that im confused,&lt;br /&gt;when i think im not really confused?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel like i dont want to wake up tomorow,&lt;br /&gt;but im looking forward for it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel like i hate today,&lt;br /&gt;but actuali i love some part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel so unappreciated ,&lt;br /&gt;when actuali someone is loving me like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel like its the end of me,&lt;br /&gt;but actuali its only the beginning of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and why do i feel like this,&lt;br /&gt;when actuali,&lt;br /&gt;its not like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ryte now im confused on what i suppose to think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was given a tight slap,&lt;br /&gt;but it doesnt hurt,&lt;br /&gt;maybe .&lt;br /&gt;nothing hurts animore.&lt;br /&gt;maybe being slap by someone&lt;br /&gt;u been having grudge from primary skool,&lt;br /&gt;means nuthin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watever still,&lt;br /&gt;its my life.&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NUR ASHIKIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decide to be attached to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FARIS&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;who make me feel secure,&lt;br /&gt;who love me for who i am.&lt;br /&gt;accept who am i,&lt;br /&gt;in the past and now.&lt;br /&gt;and have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NURUL LIDIANA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NURUL ASHIQIN,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROSNITAH,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NUR FADHILAH,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SITI NUR BAYA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as my sisters, where they will sure&lt;br /&gt;be there for me and guide me.&lt;br /&gt;and also have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NUR SYAFIRAH,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SITI MARIAM,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;RUSYDIAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a lovely friends who will&lt;br /&gt;always make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUHD NASRI,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUHD FADZLI ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUHD FAIZAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as brothers who will make me safe.&lt;br /&gt;laugh , happy at home.&lt;br /&gt;and not forgetting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HALIMAH,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a mother who loves me,&lt;br /&gt;and i want to treat my child&lt;br /&gt;like she treated me.&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;for coming into my life.&lt;br /&gt;and make it wonderful&lt;br /&gt;as it is now.&lt;br /&gt;im glad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-4881301986154999674?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/4881301986154999674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=4881301986154999674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/4881301986154999674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/4881301986154999674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/01/lets-start-this.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S1MUsnAmRSI/AAAAAAAACiQ/l_XePduVDQY/s72-c/DSC01889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-840264999651369862</id><published>2010-01-16T15:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T15:25:53.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I NEED AIR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CANT I JUST DO WATEVER I WANT !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DONT BOTHER ABOUT ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;URH, PARENTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I NEED TO BE FREE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DONT QUESTION ME ABOUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WHY? WHY? WHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ISIT TAT ? ISIT THIS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AND DONT COMPARE ?!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PLEASE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LEAVE ME ALONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I HAVE MY OWN LIFE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I DONT NEED ANYBODY TO CARE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FUCK OFF RYTE NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FUCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-840264999651369862?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/840264999651369862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=840264999651369862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/840264999651369862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/840264999651369862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-need-air.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-6931106175767377252</id><published>2010-01-12T21:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T21:42:50.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S0x6QnPBavI/AAAAAAAACiI/7WFcfls5fMk/s1600-h/DSC01891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 331px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S0x6QnPBavI/AAAAAAAACiI/7WFcfls5fMk/s400/DSC01891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425846076903090930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life has to go on . .&lt;br /&gt;no matter how bitter it is. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people will change eventually . .&lt;br /&gt;so u just need to accept that fact. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you cannot expect other people to behave well,&lt;br /&gt;if you are not giving a gd example . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past will remain as past,&lt;br /&gt;u just need to say goodbye. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life might be confusing at a moment,&lt;br /&gt;u just need to take a deep breath. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being together with yr loved ones ,&lt;br /&gt;is the best way to clear up your mind . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody is a boring person ,&lt;br /&gt;unless u end your life . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is more to life,&lt;br /&gt;i just cannot wait to see it. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money is almost everything,&lt;br /&gt;but watever still, love cant be bought . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter how beautiful yr love is,&lt;br /&gt;bitterness awaits . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watever happen,&lt;br /&gt;family should always be the first place. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont love too much,&lt;br /&gt;u get easily hurt&lt;br /&gt;but its not a crime to get hurt . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all i want to say. .&lt;br /&gt;watever still,&lt;br /&gt;i love my girls,&lt;br /&gt;i love my boi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold;"&gt;HUGS &amp;amp; KISSES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-6931106175767377252?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/6931106175767377252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=6931106175767377252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/6931106175767377252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/6931106175767377252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/01/life-has-to-go-on.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S0x6QnPBavI/AAAAAAAACiI/7WFcfls5fMk/s72-c/DSC01891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-6526365994538363230</id><published>2010-01-11T00:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T01:01:07.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S0oDcdNkEwI/AAAAAAAACiA/sUBatj0RnjY/s1600-h/DSC01944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 346px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S0oDcdNkEwI/AAAAAAAACiA/sUBatj0RnjY/s400/DSC01944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425152488533922562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh!&lt;br /&gt;im in a lot of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;. .&lt;br /&gt;dady pestering me to stop werking.&lt;br /&gt;???????&lt;br /&gt;omg remember dady?&lt;br /&gt;when was the last time u bought me a jeans?&lt;br /&gt;when was the last time u bring me to shopping??&lt;br /&gt;excluding hari raya.&lt;br /&gt;i think i dont even have one thing in my wardrobe that&lt;br /&gt;belong to YOU!&lt;br /&gt;im hurt okey,&lt;br /&gt;i hope u understand.&lt;br /&gt;i need to go on.&lt;br /&gt;i need cash.&lt;br /&gt;as a girl, i need it.&lt;br /&gt;not only for . of cos to be presentable.&lt;br /&gt;but i have alot of things tat i want to own.&lt;br /&gt;so what now?&lt;br /&gt;quit this, and next 2 mth looking for a job after sch? again.&lt;br /&gt;no way. . .&lt;br /&gt;and if u say u wud pay for my private diploma.&lt;br /&gt;then i would go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;so please.&lt;br /&gt;im DISSAPOINTED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;when was the last time i went out.&lt;br /&gt;like really went out with my gals?&lt;br /&gt;so please understand daddy.&lt;br /&gt;i am having time constraint.&lt;br /&gt;serious.&lt;br /&gt;if i can , i want to spend time at home too.&lt;br /&gt;=((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tat bitch?&lt;br /&gt;if u playing with my fren&lt;br /&gt;u playing with me&lt;br /&gt;OH  . i  canot help it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKEY BYE2!&lt;br /&gt;OH SWEAR I SHUD NOT SEE TAT! URH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-6526365994538363230?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/6526365994538363230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=6526365994538363230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/6526365994538363230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/6526365994538363230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh-gosh-im-in-lot-of-trouble.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S0oDcdNkEwI/AAAAAAAACiA/sUBatj0RnjY/s72-c/DSC01944.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-2480862514392055445</id><published>2010-01-06T23:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T23:42:30.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S0SseY9jVrI/AAAAAAAACh4/zFJ6wwyK2Gs/s1600-h/DSC01950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 339px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S0SseY9jVrI/AAAAAAAACh4/zFJ6wwyK2Gs/s400/DSC01950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423649489357592242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;things that u did not expect to happen.&lt;br /&gt;will happen.&lt;br /&gt;2010 is full of surprises.&lt;br /&gt;i love surprises.&lt;br /&gt;it makes me alive.&lt;br /&gt;but it makes me weak too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've yet to study for my CA.&lt;br /&gt;yuckies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot wait for tomorow.&lt;br /&gt;again a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im getting more boring.&lt;br /&gt;oh pls, i want entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;i want to write a long post full of stories.&lt;br /&gt;2010 just started&lt;br /&gt;so nevermind...&lt;br /&gt;i just could not wait for 2010 "stories"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moment i say that i dont want u there,&lt;br /&gt;means that i want u there the most.&lt;br /&gt;the moment i say that im sad,&lt;br /&gt;it means that i need your hug more than anything..&lt;br /&gt;and the list continues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woman will not get satisfied with everything a guy give.&lt;br /&gt;poor guys .&lt;br /&gt;pray for yr future...&lt;br /&gt;but still ,&lt;br /&gt;u need us ryte .&lt;br /&gt;*winks*&lt;br /&gt;i love you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-2480862514392055445?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/2480862514392055445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=2480862514392055445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/2480862514392055445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/2480862514392055445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/01/things-that-u-did-not-expect-to-happen.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S0SseY9jVrI/AAAAAAAACh4/zFJ6wwyK2Gs/s72-c/DSC01950.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-6360284523802928466</id><published>2010-01-03T23:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T23:10:42.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S0Cyxn9s3AI/AAAAAAAAChw/PpA_6ed2EJc/s1600-h/19641_1174421880090_1214343760_30405400_7099497_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S0CyrYtWnjI/AAAAAAAAChQ/w0kA1LexsfY/s400/19641_1174054790913_1214343760_30404347_4147301_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422530409790873138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S0CyrAabjYI/AAAAAAAAChI/-L4kuS9J1-s/s1600-h/DSC01965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S0CyrAabjYI/AAAAAAAAChI/-L4kuS9J1-s/s400/DSC01965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422530403269053826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly,&lt;br /&gt;30th would be the date&lt;br /&gt;i will not forget .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second,&lt;br /&gt;went countdown with aletheas .&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;we have so much fun, walking, sweating&lt;br /&gt;that day.&lt;br /&gt;i love u girls like alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shopping with lid and her sister.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just do nt know how to describe aniting.&lt;br /&gt;i guess,&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to complain,&lt;br /&gt;or to say.&lt;br /&gt;cos im having the perfect moments in life.&lt;br /&gt;like finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT!,&lt;br /&gt;skul starting&lt;br /&gt;time to open some books kika.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;thanks friends and faris.&lt;br /&gt;for everything.!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-6360284523802928466?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/6360284523802928466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=6360284523802928466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/6360284523802928466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/6360284523802928466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2010/01/firstly-30th-would-be-date-i-will-not.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/S0Cyxn9s3AI/AAAAAAAAChw/PpA_6ed2EJc/s72-c/19641_1174421880090_1214343760_30405400_7099497_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-3138062439391104086</id><published>2009-12-30T01:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T01:43:46.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/Szo-55MEEJI/AAAAAAAAChA/aIx25fJRMKE/s1600-h/P241209_18.07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;"TO TELL YOU THAT I COULD GIVE U THE WHOLE WORLD IS A LIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;TO TELL YOU THAT I WOULD GIVE THE STARS FROM THE SKY IS IMPOSSIBLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;BUT ONE TRUTHFUL THING TAT I CAN GIVE YOU IS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;THE ONE THING THAT I CHERISH MOST IN MY HEART AND THAT IS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;MY LOVE FOR U . . "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-3138062439391104086?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/3138062439391104086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=3138062439391104086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/3138062439391104086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/3138062439391104086'/><link rel='alternate' 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FEEL SUX&lt;br /&gt;WHEN U KNOW SOMEONE IS KEEPING A SECRET!!!&lt;br /&gt;AND DONT U KNOW HOW MUCH IT HURTS!!!&lt;br /&gt;AND DONT U KNOW!&lt;br /&gt;I FELT SO UNIMPORTANT TO YOU!&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE U JUST WONT SHARE.&lt;br /&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;PISSSSSS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh i got the answer.&lt;br /&gt;im not wat u wanted.&lt;br /&gt;im not yr type.&lt;br /&gt;but due to love,&lt;br /&gt;u stay.&lt;br /&gt;okey . . .&lt;br /&gt;well , im not perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-7573117995774971044?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/7573117995774971044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-1373370295060690124</id><published>2009-12-23T23:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T23:46:03.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SzI6Sv5jqkI/AAAAAAAACgw/SbMOknZ-44w/s1600-h/DSC01891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 350px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SzI6Sv5jqkI/AAAAAAAACgw/SbMOknZ-44w/s400/DSC01891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418457395450063426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SzI6R6GAziI/AAAAAAAACgo/ofr3Myy0R74/s1600-h/DSC01922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SzI6R6GAziI/AAAAAAAACgo/ofr3Myy0R74/s400/DSC01922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418457381006790178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SzI6Rs5grlI/AAAAAAAACgg/9kYKzEU9fq4/s1600-h/DSC01924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 351px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SzI6Rs5grlI/AAAAAAAACgg/9kYKzEU9fq4/s400/DSC01924.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418457377464692306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SzI6RMXPFzI/AAAAAAAACgY/GxKWD7xFvx8/s1600-h/DSC01878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 348px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SzI6RMXPFzI/AAAAAAAACgY/GxKWD7xFvx8/s400/DSC01878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418457368730998578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SzI6QZZm8EI/AAAAAAAACgQ/3tvPFkzlZTg/s1600-h/DSC01868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 347px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SzI6QZZm8EI/AAAAAAAACgQ/3tvPFkzlZTg/s400/DSC01868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418457355050741826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my love for u is so strong.&lt;br /&gt;and oh my,&lt;br /&gt;i cant describe how much i love&lt;br /&gt;and yeah,&lt;br /&gt;im addicted to u mr human.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for always being there.&lt;br /&gt;and always . always.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for fetching me .&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the overnites.&lt;br /&gt;*kisses*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and mr human&lt;br /&gt;went karaoke and overnite.&lt;br /&gt;and karaoke with ita too&lt;br /&gt;the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly,&lt;br /&gt;the day i waited for months,&lt;br /&gt;i cant be there.&lt;br /&gt;bro engagement due to work&lt;br /&gt;sux ryte. i know.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont care, i will go johor on sat.&lt;br /&gt;i will not miss my cousin wedding.&lt;br /&gt;sorry bro.&lt;br /&gt;i watch u get married.&lt;br /&gt;i promise.&lt;br /&gt;oh my,&lt;br /&gt;im a bad sis.&lt;br /&gt;due to fuckin work!&lt;br /&gt;and fuckin last mth pay!!!&lt;br /&gt;thx eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye2!&lt;br /&gt;miss my gals man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya will upload&lt;br /&gt;karaoke vid with mr human&lt;br /&gt;SOOOON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-1373370295060690124?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/1373370295060690124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=1373370295060690124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/1373370295060690124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/1373370295060690124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-love-for-u-is-so-strong.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SzI6Sv5jqkI/AAAAAAAACgw/SbMOknZ-44w/s72-c/DSC01891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-7123961582796771207</id><published>2009-12-23T01:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T01:15:24.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie im stress.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;this is so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;pray for the best for me.&lt;br /&gt;and go bro,&lt;br /&gt;time to be "attached"&lt;br /&gt;cheering for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;late nights meeting.&lt;br /&gt;working till late night.&lt;br /&gt;i think im becumin an owl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yest was a wow day.&lt;br /&gt;"terserempak" day.&lt;br /&gt;ter-meet azmeel, cassie and lan.&lt;br /&gt;ending up with&lt;br /&gt;lepak session with meel , mr human.&lt;br /&gt;they tease me like hell.&lt;br /&gt;oh hell yoh.&lt;br /&gt;have fun ryte last night?&lt;br /&gt;ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and stop being lame.&lt;br /&gt;cause tat is so lame?&lt;br /&gt;can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up next!&lt;br /&gt;meeting ita!&lt;br /&gt;and cooking for mr human.&lt;br /&gt;ta~~da...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-118605178574520495?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is love,&lt;br /&gt;ups and down is a must.&lt;br /&gt;well , im not blaming anyone for our problems.&lt;br /&gt;neither do i want to back out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for sure,&lt;br /&gt;the problem that we have now.&lt;br /&gt;actually comes from me.&lt;br /&gt;maybe as usual i will be at fault,&lt;br /&gt;for doing those things.&lt;br /&gt;for making people think the opposite side of my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously,&lt;br /&gt;i do not know whether people involve&lt;br /&gt;is reading my online diary.&lt;br /&gt;but i am just terribly sorry for what that hav happened.&lt;br /&gt;and i hate to be the cause of it.&lt;br /&gt;so again im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;maybe,&lt;br /&gt;it is my fault,&lt;br /&gt;maybe i was the one being too friendly.&lt;br /&gt;but the main part is,&lt;br /&gt;i was terribly sad when people say&lt;br /&gt;im flirting but i was just being friendly.&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so solution,&lt;br /&gt;i just need to change to become a . ..&lt;br /&gt;arrogant girl.&lt;br /&gt;or watever it is.&lt;br /&gt;just to avoid negative gossip to come.&lt;br /&gt;but always.&lt;br /&gt;i will be the one who will be blame.&lt;br /&gt;again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will this stop.&lt;br /&gt;and this is not the first time im&lt;br /&gt;having this bullshit problem.&lt;br /&gt;humans oh humans.&lt;br /&gt;stop it.&lt;br /&gt;if i ever done any mistakes,&lt;br /&gt;or sins.&lt;br /&gt;i apologise to all humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===========================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-437581754521343313?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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comes to work and skul&lt;br /&gt;oh i just hate it.&lt;br /&gt;dush dush dush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly mr human fetch me home!&lt;br /&gt;first day of my werk day.&lt;br /&gt;=DD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day was a movie trip&lt;br /&gt;with aletheas baby&lt;br /&gt;at last i fulfil my promise of watching new moon with them&lt;br /&gt;im so missing u bunch ALREADY.&lt;br /&gt;met meel n fiq.&lt;br /&gt;the usual talks and jokes.&lt;br /&gt;i miss them loh!&lt;br /&gt;want moreeee of them&lt;br /&gt;pls2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the following day&lt;br /&gt;was a date with mr human,&lt;br /&gt;spent the whole nite with him&lt;br /&gt;THE WHOLE NITE.&lt;br /&gt;i felt so alive, i felt so close to him.&lt;br /&gt;ya . im going to separate with him for&lt;br /&gt;THREE DAYS OKEY!&lt;br /&gt;urh! not mentioning after that is my turn&lt;br /&gt;to go JOHOR!&lt;br /&gt;MEANING 7 DAYS?&lt;br /&gt;nevermind , no complains.&lt;br /&gt;but misses is a must baby.&lt;br /&gt;take care.&lt;br /&gt;and promise me another night?&lt;br /&gt;love love love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home today.&lt;br /&gt;i was so freaking tired.&lt;br /&gt;i repeat. TIRED.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to  meet mouriete and asmeralda,&lt;br /&gt;ya esp asmeralda,&lt;br /&gt;she is departing, oh gal! im gona miss u!&lt;br /&gt;seriusly. haishh!&lt;br /&gt;and congrats mouriete for getting a new job!&lt;br /&gt;work hard , and we all go for shopping.&lt;br /&gt;insya'allah if i get my pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was so bored,&lt;br /&gt;and ya, usual, mr human decided to teman me AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;and YES , im addicted to him.&lt;br /&gt;sshuusss.&lt;br /&gt;we watch , skrip 7707 at his ipod.&lt;br /&gt;went to tmart ,to give his fren his consent form.&lt;br /&gt;and finally!&lt;br /&gt;home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got to complain this.&lt;br /&gt;i've been urinating every 5 min.&lt;br /&gt;i tried to control when i was out just now.&lt;br /&gt;ya i managed.&lt;br /&gt;but right after i reach home it started again&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh, it felt soo.. urinating.&lt;br /&gt;my bladder is pain for sure.&lt;br /&gt;this hurts.&lt;br /&gt;and even to complete this post.&lt;br /&gt;i have been going to toilet for a few times.&lt;br /&gt;went to doc just a few mins ago with my bro.&lt;br /&gt;as the women and man in this house.&lt;br /&gt;DECIDED to M.I.A&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asmeralda is going away,&lt;br /&gt;and so is mr human.&lt;br /&gt;mouriete makayla cassandra is busy .&lt;br /&gt;and me?&lt;br /&gt;only busy on fri sat mon.&lt;br /&gt;=(((((&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE DONT.&lt;br /&gt;GO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-62010465157793699?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/62010465157793699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-2423411739122247353</id><published>2009-12-13T23:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T23:17:32.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;omg,&lt;br /&gt;im stress,&lt;br /&gt;my head is full.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like bursting.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot remember it properly&lt;br /&gt;so confusing.&lt;br /&gt;and tomorow will be the result!&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;help me, im in deep shit.&lt;br /&gt;=((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss human.&lt;br /&gt;i miss my frens..&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;ouh help&lt;br /&gt;help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks abu for today!&lt;br /&gt;THANK U!&lt;br /&gt;I OWE U!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-5515923561732382909</id><published>2009-12-09T23:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T00:26:52.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/Sx_JEe2iO_I/AAAAAAAACfw/20UuMLNlMBo/s1600-h/DSC01820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 354px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/Sx_JEe2iO_I/AAAAAAAACfw/20UuMLNlMBo/s400/DSC01820.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413266355961084914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me say this clearly,&lt;br /&gt;no girl is perfect, ya i did say that.&lt;br /&gt;but who say that we cant be close to perfect???&lt;br /&gt;none!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets sum up wat i did this few days.&lt;br /&gt;went out with asmeralda to clarke quay!&lt;br /&gt;out with lid for lunch and city plaza&lt;br /&gt;lepak-ing with mouriette and asmeralda,&lt;br /&gt;karaoke-ing ,&lt;br /&gt;and lastly today,&lt;br /&gt;out with mr human, and later on&lt;br /&gt;with asmeralda and mouriete.&lt;br /&gt;a trip to my house, watch movie&lt;br /&gt;with those 2 cute kids.&lt;br /&gt;and finally,&lt;br /&gt;i did feed asmeralda with my own hand,&lt;br /&gt;my own cooking.&lt;br /&gt;im happy that she eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops, y is asmeralda not happy?&lt;br /&gt;only god knows y.&lt;br /&gt;and for sure if she is feeling the pain!&lt;br /&gt;im not gonna say i wil feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;BUT!&lt;br /&gt;im gonna say!&lt;br /&gt;i kill the person who is hurting her.!&lt;br /&gt;oh please god,&lt;br /&gt;jus please let her lead her life.&lt;br /&gt;and those other humans, just stop it okey!&lt;br /&gt;MY FRIEND NEEDS TO CONTINUE!&lt;br /&gt;SO DONT STOP HER FRM DOING SO!&lt;br /&gt;and in this blog i will say!&lt;br /&gt;whoever hurt my girl,&lt;br /&gt;u get 10 times more.&lt;br /&gt;i SWEAR!&lt;br /&gt;whoever u are!&lt;br /&gt;BTOL TK MOURIETTE!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;MAKAYLAA!!&lt;br /&gt;CASSANDRA????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooohhh mr humann!&lt;br /&gt;i think i lost your trust on me!&lt;br /&gt;im sorry okiee.&lt;br /&gt;im really am.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i was just being stupid!&lt;br /&gt;but for sure,&lt;br /&gt;i do want you.&lt;br /&gt;no!&lt;br /&gt;i need you.&lt;br /&gt;so please ,&lt;br /&gt;dun think u are useless, fuck or wat.&lt;br /&gt;i know that u are thinking alot of negative thing.&lt;br /&gt;maybe about me ,or this r/ship.&lt;br /&gt;so . .&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;but i just hope one day u tell me wat u are thinking&lt;br /&gt;and somehow we can work it out.&lt;br /&gt;u know,&lt;br /&gt;i mean . . we could feel better after expressing&lt;br /&gt;some hidden FACTS.&lt;br /&gt;oh no boy,&lt;br /&gt;u are one strange guy.&lt;br /&gt;but watever.&lt;br /&gt;i need you.&lt;br /&gt;and u're my needs.&lt;br /&gt;not my wants..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly!&lt;br /&gt;i love my girlssss seriusly!&lt;br /&gt;=DDDD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and please!&lt;br /&gt;GROW UP BASTARD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-5515923561732382909?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/5515923561732382909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=5515923561732382909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/5515923561732382909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/5515923561732382909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='!'/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/Sx_JEe2iO_I/AAAAAAAACfw/20UuMLNlMBo/s72-c/DSC01820.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-3935449123386937033</id><published>2009-12-05T15:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T15:38:17.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxoLteM49iI/AAAAAAAACfo/l4OelVq_cpg/s1600-h/DSC01707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 326px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxoLteM49iI/AAAAAAAACfo/l4OelVq_cpg/s400/DSC01707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411650778068219426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why hang up on me?&lt;br /&gt;and i thought u was gonna call back.&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out with asmeralda,&lt;br /&gt;to clarke quay.&lt;br /&gt;i need air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-3935449123386937033?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/3935449123386937033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=3935449123386937033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/3935449123386937033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/3935449123386937033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2009/12/why-hang-up-on-me-and-i-thought-u-was.html' 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cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 339px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxioR5JpTQI/AAAAAAAACfg/y2hDQa86FYI/s400/DSC01806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411259977638169858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxioRqOXqMI/AAAAAAAACfY/DbHMK1INCEA/s1600-h/DSC01804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 339px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxioRqOXqMI/AAAAAAAACfY/DbHMK1INCEA/s400/DSC01804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411259973631453378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxioRaXgocI/AAAAAAAACfQ/11kTo6cor80/s1600-h/DSC01801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 331px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxioRaXgocI/AAAAAAAACfQ/11kTo6cor80/s400/DSC01801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411259969374822850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxioRJxR-jI/AAAAAAAACfI/KGBfsypZM_Q/s1600-h/DSC01794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 328px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxioRJxR-jI/AAAAAAAACfI/KGBfsypZM_Q/s400/DSC01794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411259964919511602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxioQo5CdRI/AAAAAAAACfA/JJNEVPnPFpM/s1600-h/DSC01786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 348px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxioQo5CdRI/AAAAAAAACfA/JJNEVPnPFpM/s400/DSC01786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411259956093678866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upon his request.&lt;br /&gt;i updated those pictures.&lt;br /&gt;omg , it has been years since i last do this&lt;br /&gt;SINFUL PICTURE thing.&lt;br /&gt;=DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yest was a date&lt;br /&gt;with mr human.&lt;br /&gt;yes tats mr human&lt;br /&gt;yes2 i know.&lt;br /&gt;yes we do look alike.&lt;br /&gt;and yes i know .&lt;br /&gt;SO .. pls shut the comments&lt;br /&gt;WEE ~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN,&lt;br /&gt;im waiting for makayla kol.&lt;br /&gt;where are u ?&lt;br /&gt;phone ring2 ring2.&lt;br /&gt;do i need to sms u?&lt;br /&gt;makaylaaaa promise to kol!&lt;br /&gt;boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met cassandra for awhile just now!&lt;br /&gt;owwcchhh!&lt;br /&gt;lady, i miss u man!&lt;br /&gt;crapshit! why are u late for werk&lt;br /&gt;if not i kidnap u for a&lt;br /&gt;PAS PUS PAS PUS  .&lt;br /&gt;=(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asmeralda and mouriete,&lt;br /&gt;pls tell me if tomorow is a yes2.&lt;br /&gt;or a NO2.&lt;br /&gt;wo hoo ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im still waiting for makayla kol&lt;br /&gt;!1!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh shi-at!&lt;br /&gt;gona send tat human to doc in a few hours!&lt;br /&gt;doink!&lt;br /&gt;watever u thinking!&lt;br /&gt;u are making me SUFFER!&lt;br /&gt;U hurting me!&lt;br /&gt;Jaga ko nanti mamat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WO HOO!&lt;br /&gt;superly hyper today!&lt;br /&gt;SO OUTTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YA!&lt;br /&gt;i change blog skin&lt;br /&gt;*WINKS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh bitch,&lt;br /&gt;i need KA-CHINGS!&lt;br /&gt;and!&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;i love me!&lt;br /&gt;wooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AND IM STILL WAITING FOR MAKAYLA KOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-3415584314932783859?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/3415584314932783859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=3415584314932783859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/3415584314932783859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/3415584314932783859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2009/12/upon-his-request.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxioR5JpTQI/AAAAAAAACfg/y2hDQa86FYI/s72-c/DSC01806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-5294251088862096558</id><published>2009-12-02T01:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T01:30:57.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxVSc5V6UtI/AAAAAAAACe4/sqJt5o0ZmcM/s1600/IMG_2604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 357px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxVSc5V6UtI/AAAAAAAACe4/sqJt5o0ZmcM/s400/IMG_2604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410321183738057426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jika ada yang bilang ku lupa kau&lt;br /&gt;Jangan kau dengar&lt;br /&gt;Jika ada yang bilang ku tak setia&lt;br /&gt;Jangan kau dengar&lt;br /&gt;Banyak cinta yang datang mendekat&lt;br /&gt;Ku menolak&lt;br /&gt;Semua itu karena ku cinta kau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika ada yang bilang ku tak baik&lt;br /&gt;Jangan kau dengar&lt;br /&gt;Jika ada yang bilang ku berubah&lt;br /&gt;Jangan kau dengar&lt;br /&gt;Banyak cinta yang datang mendekat&lt;br /&gt;Ku menolak&lt;br /&gt;Semua itu karena ku cinta kau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat kau ingat aku ku ingat kau&lt;br /&gt;Saat kau rindu aku juga rasa&lt;br /&gt;Ku tahu kau s'lalu ingin denganku&lt;br /&gt;Ku lakukan yang terbaik&lt;br /&gt;Yang bisa ku lakukan&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan yang tahu ku cinta kau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kau tak percaya padaku&lt;br /&gt;Sakitnya aku&lt;br /&gt;Jika lebih dengar mereka&lt;br /&gt;Sedih hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Banyak cinta yang datang mendekat&lt;br /&gt;Ku menolak&lt;br /&gt;Semua itu karena ku cinta kau.. kau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat kau ingat aku ku ingat kau&lt;br /&gt;Saat kau rindu aku juga rasa&lt;br /&gt;Ku tahu kau s'lalu ingin denganku&lt;br /&gt;Ku lakukan yang terbaik&lt;br /&gt;Yang bisa ku lakukan&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan yang tahu ku cinta kau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat kau ingat aku ku ingat kau&lt;br /&gt;Saat kau rindu aku juga rasa&lt;br /&gt;Ku tahu kau slalu ingin denganku&lt;br /&gt;Kau tahu ku juga ingin denganmu&lt;br /&gt;Ku tahu kau s'lalu ingin denganku&lt;br /&gt;Ku lakukan yang terbaik&lt;br /&gt;Yang bisa ku lakukan&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan yang tahu ku cinta kau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met with asmeralda just now,&lt;br /&gt;we play some hide n seek game.&lt;br /&gt;mr human fetch cos i am tooo afraid!&lt;br /&gt;(secret)&lt;br /&gt;and i would like to thank asmeralda&lt;br /&gt;for being there.&lt;br /&gt;i miss playing those type of games .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;i got alot of shocking news,&lt;br /&gt;but watever happen,&lt;br /&gt;i have chosen human .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya , im in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and GIRLS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MORE OUTING PLSSSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I WANT YOU ALLL!!! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LIKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;F.U.C.K.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;doink2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-5294251088862096558?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/5294251088862096558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=5294251088862096558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/5294251088862096558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/5294251088862096558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2009/12/jika-ada-yang-bilang-ku-lupa-kau-jangan.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxVSc5V6UtI/AAAAAAAACe4/sqJt5o0ZmcM/s72-c/IMG_2604.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-6210864474570108866</id><published>2009-11-30T13:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:23:25.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxNUo3ASyWI/AAAAAAAACew/AAs6t-KFDd8/s1600/IMG_2580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxNUo3ASyWI/AAAAAAAACew/AAs6t-KFDd8/s400/IMG_2580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409760638338779490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxNUoknVG5I/AAAAAAAACeo/WPWqgRAALPM/s1600/IMG_2540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 345px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxNUoknVG5I/AAAAAAAACeo/WPWqgRAALPM/s400/IMG_2540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409760633402235794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to sheesha as plan.&lt;br /&gt;alot of pic.&lt;br /&gt;but im jus lazy to update.&lt;br /&gt;so u can have a peep at asmeralda blog.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not feeling myself.&lt;br /&gt;helpy helpy.&lt;br /&gt;oh god , i just&lt;br /&gt;HATE this feeling . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah kika,&lt;br /&gt;wats yr next step to your life?&lt;br /&gt;and kika ans.&lt;br /&gt;omg i dont even know WAT!&lt;br /&gt;im so gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life oh life.&lt;br /&gt;now i miss my secondary life.&lt;br /&gt;i dont care being SIXTEEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh puh-lease people,&lt;br /&gt;how could i walk and smile at every single one of you.&lt;br /&gt;i will look so stupid and bimbo.&lt;br /&gt;i am sorry if i did not smile at you or give u tat fcuk up face.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know who u are ,&lt;br /&gt;and maybe i dont even see you .&lt;br /&gt;and that's why OKEY?&lt;br /&gt;so again i am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;and maybe its just this face,&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i was just too tired when i was at town.&lt;br /&gt;so please dont judge me,&lt;br /&gt;when u dont even have the initiative to walk up to me.&lt;br /&gt;and at least say.&lt;br /&gt;" HEY LADY KOKIKA? I AM YOUR SILENT READER, WEE"&lt;br /&gt;okey?&lt;br /&gt;thank u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT JUDGE ME WHEN U HAVE NOT&lt;br /&gt;TALK TO ME  OKEYYYY!!! URRRR &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-6210864474570108866?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/6210864474570108866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=6210864474570108866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/6210864474570108866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/6210864474570108866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2009/11/went-to-sheesha-as-plan.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SxNUo3ASyWI/AAAAAAAACew/AAs6t-KFDd8/s72-c/IMG_2580.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-1416218939636546270</id><published>2009-11-26T11:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T11:46:43.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want your love and I want your revenge&lt;br /&gt;You and me could write a bad romance&lt;br /&gt;I want your love and all your lover's revenge&lt;br /&gt;You and me could write a bad romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh&lt;br /&gt;Caught in a bad a romance (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rah-Rah-Rah-ah-ah&lt;br /&gt;Ro-Mah-Ro-Mah-Mah&lt;br /&gt;Gaga-oo-la-la&lt;br /&gt;Want your bad romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want your horror&lt;br /&gt;I want your design&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're a criminal as long as you're mine&lt;br /&gt;I want your love (love, love, love)&lt;br /&gt;I want your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want your psycho&lt;br /&gt;Your vertigo stick&lt;br /&gt;When your in my rear window&lt;br /&gt;Baby your sick&lt;br /&gt;I want your love (love, love, love)&lt;br /&gt;I want your love (love love love I want your love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught in a bad romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-1416218939636546270?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/1416218939636546270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=1416218939636546270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/1416218939636546270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/1416218939636546270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey-boy-i-would-of-thought-that-when.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-6368182758098392591</id><published>2009-11-25T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T23:40:15.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/Sw1Lbnu9CSI/AAAAAAAACeg/saKiSXZmTnU/s1600/DSC02459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 344px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/Sw1Lbnu9CSI/AAAAAAAACeg/saKiSXZmTnU/s400/DSC02459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408061665436305698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all beautiful dreams comes to an end.&lt;br /&gt;all happy things will come to an end with tears.&lt;br /&gt;life will never be beautiful forever.&lt;br /&gt;and thats why be prepare for the worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the worst will come one day,&lt;br /&gt;and it will not care whether we are prepared or not.&lt;br /&gt;the only we can only do is to.&lt;br /&gt;be strong and fight the tide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what if we fail to fight it,&lt;br /&gt;dont worry , at least we tried.&lt;br /&gt;at least we have the confident,&lt;br /&gt;to face up this fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life itself is a battlefield . .&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;not all humans fight for it.&lt;br /&gt;and thats why .&lt;br /&gt;not all human&lt;br /&gt; success in their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i know whatever that had happen,&lt;br /&gt;is not a real war in my life.&lt;br /&gt;but i know its coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;when i realy start living my own life.&lt;br /&gt;and thats when u realise,&lt;br /&gt;u need your family ,&lt;br /&gt;and yes of course ,&lt;br /&gt;your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i am in my la-la land.&lt;br /&gt;where everything is going well and fine..&lt;br /&gt;i hope it could always stay this way.&lt;br /&gt;but oh my, life is not a disneyland,&lt;br /&gt;its a plain patch of grass , i guess.&lt;br /&gt;where u build your own home, family.&lt;br /&gt;and watever shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly,&lt;br /&gt;i have a few months to go ,&lt;br /&gt;b4 ite comes to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i hope that at least,&lt;br /&gt;poly would be the next step of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my alethea girls..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;mr human, lets stay strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-6368182758098392591?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im back to this skin.&lt;br /&gt;cause i think this is the best for now.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well lets list things i had done&lt;br /&gt;for this past few days i guess.&lt;br /&gt;- paranormal activities with all my alethea sisters&lt;br /&gt;- my gf is an agent with mr human ,and out for a date.&lt;br /&gt;- 2012 -with makayla &amp;amp;asmeralda -lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and not adding up&lt;br /&gt;with the lepak moments i had with&lt;br /&gt;asmeralda and mr human.&lt;br /&gt;wuuhh im soo missing my home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;im happy , yeh . i think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;i think im stress up.&lt;br /&gt;i think my brain is full to the max.&lt;br /&gt;with studies, frens, family , auntie wedding, human.&lt;br /&gt;omg.. i need space and air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my oh my.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope that there will b a day&lt;br /&gt;where the word "why" will vanish from the dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;i hate tat particular word.&lt;br /&gt;it makes me think ,people think deeper.&lt;br /&gt;and more deeper it gets, the more confused it gets too.&lt;br /&gt;why is the earth round?&lt;br /&gt;why is it this way and not that why?&lt;br /&gt;why am i happy? why am i sad?&lt;br /&gt;why why why.&lt;br /&gt;f. toot rytE?&lt;br /&gt;i know, sux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum say.&lt;br /&gt;dont be greedy ,&lt;br /&gt;as u might not get to see or realise&lt;br /&gt;that wat u have now,&lt;br /&gt;maybe, u wont get it again later on in yr life.&lt;br /&gt;and its all because of the cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;that she bakes , and she swear that she wont bake it animore.&lt;br /&gt;and me n my bro just eat it without really tasting it or appreciate it taste.&lt;br /&gt;but after she say that.&lt;br /&gt;i know somehow,&lt;br /&gt;she is telling me something about life..&lt;br /&gt;and i thank u mum&lt;br /&gt;for giving me hidden phrases.&lt;br /&gt;and at least make me think..&lt;br /&gt;mwah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upcoming events,&lt;br /&gt;my aunt is getting married.&lt;br /&gt;bz time.&lt;br /&gt;and ya.&lt;br /&gt;meeting human in half an hour time.&lt;br /&gt;and im still here bloggin.&lt;br /&gt;=DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so toodles,&lt;br /&gt;X.O.X.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-8496621620106424361?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/8496621620106424361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=8496621620106424361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/8496621620106424361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790659124478376375/posts/default/8496621620106424361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-im-back-to-this-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>sori for the confession</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02307350824581093957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SwPQOmeStaI/AAAAAAAACeQ/1cqCaYa6GBM/s72-c/DSC02970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-6240139364153123085</id><published>2009-11-13T11:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T11:46:59.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SvzWqw2OjDI/AAAAAAAACdM/KEIDUZf7ME0/s1600-h/DSC01634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 342px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SvzWqw2OjDI/AAAAAAAACdM/KEIDUZf7ME0/s400/DSC01634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403429683092950066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still have not found the skin for my blog.&lt;br /&gt;tsk2.&lt;br /&gt;i still have not taken pictures to put as my wallpaper.&lt;br /&gt;tsk2.&lt;br /&gt;and ya. i think it has been ages since i last pamper myself&lt;br /&gt;with camera,lollipops, late night movie alone.&lt;br /&gt;dress up just to b diff .&lt;br /&gt;combing my own hair, straighten ,curl it , treatment it.&lt;br /&gt;oh now i miss myself.&lt;br /&gt;oh no, and my pose are fading, i look damn fake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;additional to why i decide to change my skin,&lt;br /&gt;is that i guess teenage life is more than drama,lies and tears.&lt;br /&gt;its more about love, friends, enjoy, but in the end&lt;br /&gt;u will not feel contented  with wat u've done.&lt;br /&gt;and u keep asking more for the next day.&lt;br /&gt;well, as for love,&lt;br /&gt;as usual teenage love,&lt;br /&gt;there will be drama, and watever shit.&lt;br /&gt;but now&lt;br /&gt;im thinking of perfect and unperfect.&lt;br /&gt;i hate me when i start thinking of something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like duh,&lt;br /&gt;there is no perfect girl in this world,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; if they are, they are fake.&lt;br /&gt;pretending, trying hard.&lt;br /&gt;wats wrng being unperfect.&lt;br /&gt;cause my mum told me,&lt;br /&gt;let the guy love your imperfection not your perfection.&lt;br /&gt;oh thank u momy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and girls,&lt;br /&gt;why shud they keep on talking.&lt;br /&gt;gossiping about others,&lt;br /&gt;well in a way to bring tat person down&lt;br /&gt;or shits.&lt;br /&gt;normal,&lt;br /&gt;girls = jealousy.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah , we can never run away from that nature.&lt;br /&gt;they jus couldnt see girls tat are better than them&lt;br /&gt;physically or mentally.&lt;br /&gt;so keep on talking,&lt;br /&gt;and if u do not have anything to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;well, i will give u something to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;but in the end.&lt;br /&gt;i am a girl too.&lt;br /&gt;so no offense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to my like 5 girls who&lt;br /&gt;have jus broke up with your guy.&lt;br /&gt;let it be this way.&lt;br /&gt;lets not chase for those guy.&lt;br /&gt;lets jus move on and show them&lt;br /&gt;lets say,&lt;br /&gt;" hey dude, u think i care? fuck yr love"&lt;br /&gt;fuck the past.&lt;br /&gt;and kiss the future.&lt;br /&gt;cos single ladies are back on the road.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, single guys are gonna chase them.&lt;br /&gt;so who is losing?&lt;br /&gt;the guys? or us?&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately, i been thinking alot.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah if i was to write every single thing.&lt;br /&gt;then this post wont come to its end.&lt;br /&gt;and my blog wont be ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just one more thing okie?&lt;br /&gt;i miss my alethea alot&lt;br /&gt;and hell ya , i cant wait for this sat.&lt;br /&gt;im goin to kiss every single of my ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr human,&lt;br /&gt;for now, for now and i repeat for now.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for yr cncern and care.&lt;br /&gt;and due to all the stupid guys in my past.&lt;br /&gt;im just goin to say this.&lt;br /&gt;i hope, hope , that you wont leave me hanging.&lt;br /&gt;cause im sick being on the road.&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally&lt;br /&gt;my favourite phrase.&lt;br /&gt;if you guys wants a perfect girl,&lt;br /&gt;go buy yourself a barbie doll,&lt;br /&gt;but oops, she has no hole.&lt;br /&gt;so now,&lt;br /&gt;who is perfect??!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-6240139364153123085?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/6240139364153123085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=6240139364153123085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-7056887878231496261</id><published>2009-11-11T12:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:48:24.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SvpBAFQso6I/AAAAAAAACdA/nNMD_R93WGg/s1600-h/DSC01640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 364px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plRx6FhNSWk/SvpBAFQso6I/AAAAAAAACdA/nNMD_R93WGg/s400/DSC01640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402702172652348322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with asmeralda and yaya yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;guess what ?&lt;br /&gt;guess!&lt;br /&gt;we saw meel,mal at mac tmart.&lt;br /&gt;join force with them, fiq and mal date came.&lt;br /&gt;laugh all the way.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to "noneng"&lt;br /&gt;omg i miss those bunch alot =DD.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was magic.&lt;br /&gt;and fiq took my bands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before that met with human.&lt;br /&gt;woho.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if im not wrng ,&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for sheeeeessshaaaa session sat.&lt;br /&gt;cannot wait !&lt;br /&gt;wuhu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall,&lt;br /&gt;im happy!&lt;br /&gt;so happy !&lt;br /&gt;=DDDDD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" its jus something in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;that made me realise&lt;br /&gt;now i hear voices deep inside.&lt;br /&gt;telling its u and me."&lt;br /&gt;- samantha mumba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mwax people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-7056887878231496261?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401994655719303394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fights after fights.&lt;br /&gt;drama after drama.&lt;br /&gt;and after all that,&lt;br /&gt;im still strong and surviving.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to mr human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am loving my qeen asmeralda.&lt;br /&gt;pls dont be sooo sad .&lt;br /&gt;=)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my alethea gals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i miss u human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-1269665133824160300?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/1269665133824160300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=1269665133824160300' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790659124478376375.post-2385522432362060921</id><published>2009-11-07T15:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T15:10:40.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall ,  i am pissed.&lt;br /&gt;the only person who knows my real past is me&lt;br /&gt;my beshfren ,my mum , my dad. whoever&lt;br /&gt;would not really know what has happen in my past.&lt;br /&gt;and the only truth will only come out from my own mouth.&lt;br /&gt;yet, u listen to her.&lt;br /&gt;again and again.&lt;br /&gt;and u stressed,&lt;br /&gt;because of course , she will exaggerate the story.&lt;br /&gt;why should we believe in our enemy?&lt;br /&gt;oh god, do something to human brain.&lt;br /&gt;human WAKE UP!&lt;br /&gt;i hate you for this.&lt;br /&gt;when the day come when u realise she is the biggest BITCH.&lt;br /&gt;then come to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish.&lt;br /&gt;its like.&lt;br /&gt;human believe more in that girl.&lt;br /&gt;than me.&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;its me.&lt;br /&gt;its me.&lt;br /&gt;its me.&lt;br /&gt;its me.&lt;br /&gt;its me&lt;br /&gt;its me human.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so ....&lt;br /&gt;nobody.&lt;br /&gt;yeah , nobody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5790659124478376375-2385522432362060921?l=ladykokika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ladykokika.blogspot.com/feeds/2385522432362060921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790659124478376375&amp;postID=2385522432362060921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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